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Chapter 40: Eleanor’s Despair and Hope
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And Eleanor felt her heart beating crazily as she anticipated what punishment she would get
’Will he torture or use me like a sex toy, ahm, I am already getting wet thinking about it,’ Eleanor thought in her head while biting her lips in anticipation.
"Don’t bother me while I sleep," I said, immediately bursting Eleanor’s bubble of fantasies.
"huhhhh? What!" She blurted out, exclaiming in shock
But I was already dead, asleep on her bed, unresponsive to anyt ...
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