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Chapter 53: Aurora's Control

Author: Evve
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-12-31 15:05:11

The interior of the armored SUV was a vacuum. Soundproofed, tinted, and leather-scented, it was designed to keep the world out.

But it couldn't keep the memory of his touch out.

Aurora sat in the back seat, her knees pressed together, her spine rigid against the upholstery. She was not trembling. She was vibrating. It was a high-frequency, invisible shudder that started in her marrow and ended in the tips of her fingers.

Her waist burned.

The spot on the black silk of her tuxedo jacket where Li
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