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Taking Turns

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-20 21:28:14

Eden’s POV

Daniel didn’t break the kiss until he felt the shift in the room. He wasn't a fool. His hand stayed tangled in my hair, but his eyes drifted to the dark, fresh bruises on my neck—marks that hadn't been there when I was taken to the dungeon.

The silence turned lethal. Silas stepped into the light, his nostrils flaring as he caught the scent of his brothers on my skin. He looked at Luca, then at Felix. The tension between them was a physical weight, a violent electricity that threatene
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Wait is this the end or will we see her get pregnant
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I didn’t see that daddy was in on that at all
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