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Chapter 58

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It was night, but Clair was still in the hotel room. Her entire body was covered in bite marks and evidence of her brutal encounter with the beast in man form. Dama had waited for a long time and decided to go up and check on her mistress, only to find her in the worst possible state.

She was lying on the cold floor, fully clothed, but the marks on her hands and legs couldn’t be hidden. Dama helped her to the bed and made her comfortable, but Clair couldn’t bring herself to utter a word. She could only sob, her body trembling from the shock.

Everything felt like a dream. His charming words had lured her in, only for the monster within him to claim her. Clair felt dirty. She felt used. Her body felt foreign.

“My lady,” Dama called out to her, but Clair cried even more. She felt alone; not even her wolf would talk to her. This was the last straw — she was abandoned. Leaving their fated mate had earned her a previous warning, and now she left. The silence from within only made the darkne
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