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CHAPTER 14 — Claiming My Wife

ผู้เขียน: Chloee Ariadne
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~ ALISTAIR’S ~

She had fallen asleep against my shoulder during the ride back.

Her head rested lightly, her breathing even, and for some reason, the sight stirred something inside me.

I wasn’t used to this—feeling my chest tighten while my pulse quickened without warning, like some teenager who had just learned about love.

I’ve had questions ever since the day I woke and met her. Questions about myself. About why I felt… different.

It’s not like I haven’t been this close to a woman before.

But
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