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Terms of Separation

last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-01-17 20:40:27

ALEJANDRO PENTHOUSE~ SPAIN

His words were meant to wound, and they did. They found the chink in her armor, the secret fear she voiced only to Ariana.

That in building her fortress, she had trapped herself.

She looked away, out the window at the party lights twinkling below. “I feel plenty,” she said, her voice barely audible. “I feel furious. I feel betrayed. I feel… tired.”

He was in front of her then, his hand coming up to cup her cheek, forcing her to meet his eyes. His touch was startlingl
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