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Chapter 16

Penulis: Léo
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-18 16:28:04

Collen removed his shoes and slowly took off his suit, letting it fall carelessly onto the armchair. He rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and approached the bed, gently sliding his arms beneath her.

Without a word, he carried her to the bathroom. Cold water was already filling the bathtub. He leaned over and carefully placed Chantelle inside.

At the icy contact, she startled violently, gripping his arm.

— It's very cold… Chantelle murmured, shivering.

— I know, Collen replied in a soft v
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