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Chapter 95: Making Amends

Author: Oma Green
last update publish date: 2025-11-09 01:46:59

Dante's POV

Gianna looked so small standing before me, the sheet pooled around her waist, revealing parts of her inner thighs.

I couldn't stop staring at what I'd done to her body.

My fingers traced every mark, every bruise, every evidence of my loss of control. Faint red marks scattered across her pale skin like some fucked-up work of violence. Her breasts, her ribs, her hips, all marked by my mouth, my teeth, my hands.

"Does it hurt?"

She rolled her eyes, though the gesture lacked its usual f
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Harriett
You have to give her credit. She not easily manipulated. No wonder his in love with her , men love a challenge
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