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Chapter Thirty-two: I want to own you

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-06 22:30:52

Ariana's Pov

I stared at my reflection, fixing the smudge in the corner of my lipstick.

With a sigh, I reached behind me, trying to fasten the tie at the back of my dress.

Once.

Twice.

Still nothing.

"Come on," I muttered.

My fingers were slick, stupid, and the little rope at the back of the dress might as well have been a knot God had to tie himself. I was muttering under my breath in the mirror.

Then suddenly another pair of hands joined in.

The hand landed at my waist. Steady. Fami
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