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Addicted

Author: B.E Belle
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-01 05:20:39

Sora

I barely unlatch the lock before Kade pushes the door open, his broad frame filling the tiny washroom and stealing all the air.

The faint scent of cheap perfume clings to him. It makes my stomach churn.

“Whatever you wanted, couldn’t it wait until I was done?”

Kade crosses his arms, jaw tight, eyes dark with that stormy anger I’m getting far too used to. He has absolutely no right to look pissed. He’s been a complete jackass all afternoon—cold, distant, letting some other woman d
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