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Chapter 83

Auteur: Celice Wylder
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Madeleine

The shame comes and goes. Sex, in any form, still feels wrong to me. Not just because we’re unmarried, but because I remember my mother’s lectures about it so clearly.

I remember how she’s come stumbling into a room, her eyes red and watery. “Remember, girly, men only want you for one thing.” Then she’d hiccup and fall on her favourite, sagging couch. “Men don’t want sluts, Madeleine. They want good girls who saved themselves for marriage.”

The moment the blindfold slips over my eyes, I hear her - loud and clear. As if she’s standing right next to me. “What kind of normal person wants this? Where did I go wrong with you, girly? No good man will ever want you.”

Rafael moves behind me. I hear him. Feel his heat. Then smell his musky, woodsy cologne. “Relax your shoulders,” he says, drowning out my mother’s voice. “You are too tense.”

I exhale softly, my breath breaking from my lips in stuttering little moans, but I can’t relax.

“What’s going on, cara mia?” he asks in my ear.
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