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The Broken Blade

Penulis: Elga R
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-01 22:54:46

Arthur released her wrists but kept his heavy body pressed against hers on the desk. Flora scrambled backward, her breathing ragged, until her back hit the towering bookshelves.

"Get away from me," Flora said, her voice shaking uncontrollably.

"I gave you time," Arthur said, calmly straightening the cuffs of his black shirt. "I gave you a room, clothes, and food. You responded by throwing glass at my head."

"You kidnapped me!"

"I married you."

"At gunpoint!" Flora yelled.

"The method doesn't ma
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