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10- HOUSE OF SECRETS.

作者: Rey♥️
last update publish date: 2026-06-15 15:43:44

10- HOUSE OF SECRETS.

Roxanne Flair.

He fucking knew whatever it was that transpired between I and his son. But instead of the anger I was supposed to feel, I felt betrayed my body was feeling something else.

The heat radiating off his body felt like a physical weight, pressing against me, matching the suffocating warmth blooming under my skin.

I didn't answer his question. I couldn't. How was I supposed to tell the man who bought me that his son had just confessed to being gay and I knew they
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