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Chapter 9- VIP

Author: Anna Toxie
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-22 18:00:31

-Damian- 

I spin the pen between my fingers. The movement was almost compulsive. The sun had moved high and the papers were still scattered all over my office desk.

Usually, by now, everything would be in order. Sorted through, done.

I brush my thumb over my bottom lip and push out of my chair t

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