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Chapter 8-Crazy For Him

Author: NIGHT OWL
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 04:38:22

Isabella’s POV

My heart was still pounding like a drum in my chest when I finally reached the room they’d given me. I closed the door behind me and leaned against it for a second, trying to catch my breath.

God, that man didn’t even know what he did to me. Every time I got close to Massimo, my brain just shut down. All I could think about was being good for him. Obedient. His. I wanted to drop to my knees and be his little slut if that’s what he needed. It was crazy, right? But with him, I did
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