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... uckles turned white, the veins in his neck bulging like twisted ropes under his golden skin.
The system’s words echoed in his mind like a profane chant, each one stoking the inferno of rage building within him.
’How dare you even think of treating them like dolls?!’
The thought exploded through his consciousness, raw and unfiltered, as the Pleasure Palace’s opulent chamber seemed to warp under the pressure of his unleashed aura.
The air thickened, growing heavy wi ...
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