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Chapter 142

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The kiss that had initially been demanding and filled with dominance slowly began to lose its control when Isolde summoned all the remaining strength in her body. With a rough shove, she pushed Lucien’s broad chest with all her might, creating distance between them once again. Isolde’s breathing came heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly, while her face turned bright red from anger and the oxygen that had momentarily dropped drastically in her lungs.

Isolde wiped her lips with the back
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