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Chapter 130 The Morning After

Penulis: Olivia GW
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-02 12:37:10

(Natasha)

I wake up to the realization that my head is splitting open.

That’s the first thing.

The second thing is there’s too much light.

The third thing is that I don’t know where I am.

I close my eyes and try to assemble the night, and my brain returns nothing at all.

Drinking whiskey in a hotel bar is as far as I get.

Nothing after that.

I open my eyes again. The ceiling is wrong.

I roll onto my side very, very slowly, because moving any faster will end with me being sick on the carpet.

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Poor Natasha, Julian has planted his dirty seed in your head and you're not gonna forgive yourself for absolutely nothing.
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