A Night With My Husband's Stepbrother
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Rage and frustration.
It crept through her veins, slow and insidious, before erupting like a volcano.
With deliberate movements, Ariel stood.
Each step toward him was controlled and precise. The room itself seemed to shrink, the air crackling with something dangerous.
Then, stopping in front of him, she lifted her gaze.
Her eyes—dark and stormy, lethal brewing in her eyes.
“Listen to me, Johny,” she whispered, her voice trembling not with fear, but with fury. A storm brewed in her eyes, sorrow mixing with something raw and violent.
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