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Chapter One hundred and fourteen

Author: Blessing. B
last update publish date: 2026-05-01 00:56:09

DAMIEN POV

I told myself I was going to meet Leah just for sex. I couldn't withstand her touching herself when I'm also here feeling horny and cranky.

I needed a release and she does too. It was supposed to be make-up sex. I can tell she wasn't having it.

She used me for her ovulation. Not like I care but I am worried. If the sex has no power what will?

There is a war coming, I can feel it. Although I have no idea where it is coming from, I know the least I need now is to fight with her. Fight
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