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Chapter 23

مؤلف: Yin U.
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It was my own ritual. When things got dark, I got physical, then I healed myself slowly. Like how some people went on runs or hit the gym, I attacked people with as much passion as they attacked me.

Sometimes it was a sex club, or at a polo club, where I could ride something far stronger than myself and keep my clothes on, and other times, I went ‘dancing.’

Either way, I exerted myself, and I cured my pain, my way.

As I toweled off, my phone rang. I put it on speaker.

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