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47. Sex For Revenge

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{Cameil}

Immediately I knocked on the door, Caleb opened it and grabbed my face softly.

The next thing that followed was an intense Kiss. His lips flowed so well with mine as our tongues connected to each other.

“Caleb…” I tried to stop him but he was too aroused. Gosh, his tongue resisted my tongue from even calling out his name.

His hand went to my ass and he gripped it so fast.

How come he was so prepared for this sex. I wasn't even ready so I tried my best to push his hand off my ass and also stop him from kissing me but he persisted!

Before I could even make further movements, his finger already found its way under my panties and OUCHHH….

His finger just entered my pussy.

That was so fuckin’ good! Feeling this, I was damn aroused and now, I want to have Caleb kiss, fuck and deal with me.

I flung my bag and grabbed his button. As I unlocked it, he kissed and pressed me harder.

“Oughhh!” I moaned, I could feel not just one finger but two good fingers inside my holes!

As our lips m
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    {Cameil} My head snapped up the moment I heard Asmita’s words.Even Lysander’s eyes widened in shock, his entire face tightening with fury. Before I could make sense of anything, he stormed toward me and grabbed me by the neck.“You heard her right?!” he yelled, his voice trembling with rage. “So you killed Granny because she found out we were having an affair? You actually killed her—after she called that meeting and begged us to stop? You killed my grandmother just because she found out about us?!”I struggled to breathe as his grip tightened, but I finally managed to push his hands away and shouted back, my voice breaking with anger.“Yes, Lysander! Yes! I killed your Granny months ago—and I don’t regret it. I will never regret killing her!”Lysander stumbled back, his chest heaving, eyes glistening with disbelief.His lips parted, but no words came out.At that moment, I didn’t care anymore. The truth—or what they thought was the truth—was out, and I was done hiding behind fear.

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    {Cameil}My heart pounded so loudly I could hear it echoing in my ears.What on earth was happening?That video—It had recorded everything. Every single word Asmita and I had said earlier about Old Mrs. Sylvie.Everything.And the worst part? It captured my voice clearly saying, “I KILLED OLD MRS. SYLVIE!”How did Ivy manage to get this video? How could she have recorded everything we said?That question kept tearing through my mind just as Lysander suddenly grabbed my hand.“What on earth is that video, Cameil? What video is that?” he demanded, his grip tightening.My mouth parted, but no words came out. The room seemed to close in around me.Lysander’s eyes burned with fury, his face flushed red-hot with emotion. I could feel the heat radiating from him—he loved his grandmother deeply. But how was I supposed to escape this, especially with the so-called evidence staring everyone in the face?“I asked you a question, Cameil,” he repeated, his voice sharp enough to cut through air. “

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