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Chapter 12: My slutty Nun

Penulis: Angel

Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-15 17:00:09

Father Elias left. He didn’t say a word about what he’d seen, and that silence was worse than any accusation. It sat in the church like a held breath.

Daniel stayed away. One day , Then two.He cleaned the far corners. He never looked at me. After prayers I waited near the pews, telling myself I wasn’t waiting, and he never came.

By the third night, waiting had turned into something closer to hunger. I found him in the small storage room behind the sacristy — shelves of candles and old linens, o

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