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Penulis: Eniwealth
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-03-10 22:40:21

All I can think about is how fucking brilliant she is and how livid I am.

This is a lane crossed.

This is months of people's hard labour.

Thalia

She played me. Smiled in my face, let me stitch her up, sent her home like a good little soldier, then turned around and burned my operation to the ground.

I should be furious. I'm furious

I'll hunt her down to put a bullet between those pretty eyes.

But again. A part of me that likes when she challenges me is arouse to this.

Because she’s exactly what
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