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Chapter 14 – The Reckoning in Wine
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2025-11-16 15:30:51Eve
I stand in the center of our room, the silence of the house pressing against my eardrums. Dominik’s heat lingers on my hip where his hand claimed me, the phantom warmth a brutal reminder of his ownership.
Every sigh, every twitch, every indulgence, is mine to witness and interrupt.
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