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Chapter 36

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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-06 13:39:33

Adrian POV

I woke the next morning to the soft weight of my wife nestled in my arms. A contented smile, one I couldn’t quite suppress, crept across my lips as I gazed down at Sarah. She was still asleep, her features relaxed and serene, the tension that usually etched her face smoothed away in slumber. She looked…vulnerable. Peaceful. My fingers, almost of their own accord, gently traced the delicate contours of her smooth skin, from the curve of her cheek to the gentle slope of her neck. I marvelled at the exquisite sculpting of her face, the delicate curve of her lashes, the soft swell of her lips.

It had become painfully obvious that Sarah, driven by her desperation to save her company, would agree to almost anything. Last night, she had finally acquiesced to my demands, the words “I am ready to be your whore” echoing in my mind, a testament to her desperation, and, if I was honest with myself, a source of a strange, unsettling satisfaction. Her admission of virginity, though it co
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Fierce Fairy
This guy is "completely" sick in the head! Anyone willing to do what he did to Sarah, isn't capable of "real, deep" love. Rape is the opposite of real love. Maybe this author is a guy who chose a woman's name as an alias. I would hope a woman couldn't write this and still have peace.
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Lilys
Even if she had a thing with Justin though she wasn’t, it was in the past.., just like he had with Jessica so wth was he getting jealous and angry over the past ???
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