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Chapter 88

Author: Chyomah
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 21:19:07

The last thread of Jason’s control snapped.

In one swift motion, he surged forward, his lips crashing against hers in a bruising kiss, like he’d been starved for so long.

He forced his tongue down her throat, plunging deep and claiming every inch as he tasted her.

Aria moaned into him, her hands fisting his shirt, but he broke away only to shove everything off the desk, knocking aside pens and folders as they clattered to the floor.

He grabbed her waist, sprawling her back across the polished m
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