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Chapter twenty one: Fallen robes

Author: Susan
last update publish date: 2026-05-05 01:34:38

‎Chapter twenty one

‎Victoria's pov.

‎The following morning.

‎My eyes opened slowly to the rays of lights that blasted in.

‎...I yawned,

‎Twisting and turning on the bed,

‎I stretched my arm and there was no one beside on the bed ...

‎Where was Lucas?

‎Then the memories from last night flooded my head,

‎"Please Victoria... Keep those legs wide.,m...uhhhh..." Lucas moaned out loud, like a part of his soul tore away from himself with each stroke inside of me.

‎I
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