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... eliberately, wrapping around the fabric of Elysia's gown.
The grip tightened, a mere whisper of pressure—firm, yet controlled, almost gentle.
And then—
Without warning, she tore it.
The fabric shredded with a faint rip, Elysia's cry of surprise muffled as the sound of it cut through the room. The motion was smooth, practiced, a violent delicacy that left Elysia staring in shock.
The gown fell away from her chest, pooling around her in a wave of silken whit ...
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