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FATHER, FORGIVE ME FOR I HAVE SINNED (4)

Author: Diabla
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 19:14:40
Like a chased thief, I ran out of the confession booth and out of the church.

My mother’s voice was calling after me, worry laced in her tone, but not for once did I look back. I ran ahead until I saw a cab and hailed it to take me back home.

What the hell have I done?

How could I touch myself in the church, with Father Jose on the other side?

How could I have felt sane and enjoyed such sin?

A smile broke through my lips. Who the fuck was I fooling? Because there is no saving me– Amanda is
Diabla

Hi, my dear readers. I hope you have been enjoying this Unholy Cravings the way I have been enjoying writing them? I wanted to apologize quickly for all the grammatical errors and typos in the last chapter. I was in a rush and couldn’t edit it. I promise to do better. Let me know which series has been your favorite so far? ❤️ Love, Diabla.

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