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CHAPTER 71: ACCIDENTALLY FUCKING MY WIFE’S TWIN

Author: Joyce_Oloh
last update publish date: 2026-04-06 17:48:24

I stumbled into the house just after midnight, exhausted from the long client dinner that had dragged on far too late. The lights were off downstairs, and only a faint glow from the hallway nightlight spilled into our bedroom. Sarah always left it on for me when I worked late. I kicked off my shoes, loosened my tie, and quietly pushed the bedroom door open.

The room was dark, curtains drawn tight. I could just make out the familiar shape under the sheets , my wife, lying on her side, facing a
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