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Chapter 52: My Girl Likes It Rough

Author: Nova Writes
last update publish date: 2026-05-18 16:18:46

[Natasha's POV]

"Please don't push yourself too hard okay?" He continued and gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. "Rest, I'll wait for you," he whispered to my ear.

"Ok..." I whispered. Damein stood up and walked over to the table. He picked up my medical files that were placed there. He turned around, facing me, looking straight in my eyes with his warm gaze. "Goodbye Natasha, I'll come back soon okay."

"Ok," I said with a weak smile and watched as he exited the room leaving me alone. I was l
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