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Chapter 25

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RUIN YOU 2

~GISELLE POV~

The mattress shifted under my weight as I obeyed. I stayed there, my knees sinking into the plush fabric, my heart beating against my ribs violently.

My breath hitched, the sound coming out soft and broken echoing in the quiet room. I felt his presence behind me.

Alessandro didn't hesitate. His hand came around, his large palm wrapping around the back of my neck. He wasn't violent, but the pressure was firm and undeniable.

He guided my head down slowly, forcing my ch
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