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Chapter 46

Autor: 💩 Juicy Fantasies đŸŒ¶ïž
last update Data de publicação: 2025-12-19 00:44:47

EVERETT’S POV

I was fuming. Steam-pouring-out-of-my-ears, stomach-aching, chest-heaving, fuming!

It was definitely not the sharp, fleeting kind that burned out as quickly as it flared. This one was deep, seeping into every crevice of my being like acid corrosion.

It was the kind that made my jaw ache from clenching and my hands curl into fists without conscious thought.

I stormed out of the side room minutes after Anyta followed the man out, pulse roaring in my ears.

I’d lost control with her,
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