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... Wave’s wrist unconsciously tightened.
"What ’inclination’ are you suggesting?"
The man’s grip was like a vise. Vera felt as if her bones were about to be crushed.
"You are..." The man’s eyes blazed with anger, as if he could unleash a torrent of fire to reduce her to ashes at any moment. Vera’s voice trembled. "You are..."
She was too nervous to remember the correct term for sexual orientation.
To be threatened so closely by a man, with her hand still on h ...
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