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Chapter 80 | At His Mercy

Auteur: Crimsontaless
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-27 01:29:31

MAYA

Nicole’s shocked face burned into my mind even after the door slammed shut.

“Oh my god- I’m so sorry!” she had gasped, eyes wide as saucers, before quickly closing the door. The sound of her footsteps retreating down the hallway left the room in heavy silence, broken only by my ragged breathing and Tristan’s low, amused chuckle.

I was mortified. My cheeks burned with embarrassment as I tried to hide my face in his chest.

“Tristan… she saw us. She saw everything. I was literally squirting
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