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Chapter 105 - Confession In Hell

Author: Kristy Pearson
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-20 09:53:40

(Caeulm Ashborne)

Adelaide turned away to put on the makeshift dress.

The chamber seemed to inhale with her movement, shadows drawing long across the stone, slithering behind her like obedient snakes. Hell’s false moonlight slid over her back in pale ribbons, catching in her hair like frost that never melted.

He told himself not to watch, then repeated it, a silent command over and over. Still, his body betrayed him.

His gaze caught the curve of her spine, the slow rise and fall of her breath—f
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