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... xposed skin. Evanthe cried out, her back arching as she vainly tried to twist away from the searing pain. The hot wax dripped onto her collarbone, tracing a path of fire down to the swell of her breasts. Her breath came in ragged pants, her body writhing as she tried to escape the relentless torment. "Please, Alaric, I swear—I’ll do anything," she gasped, her voice hoarse with agony.
Alaric’s eyes gleamed with a cruel satisfaction as he watched her struggle. He continued to tilt the cand ...
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