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... oarse.
Seraphina Sinclair, in a daze, touched the man’s firm skin in the darkness. The rough breathing made her entire body feverish.
"Ethan, is that you?" Seraphina asked, panting lightly.
"Guess!" the man’s voice was icy.
Without giving Seraphina any time to react, the man increased his strength.
The tearing sensation spread throughout her body, cold sweat dripped from Seraphina’s forehead, and she let out a painful moan.
The man’s lips pressed a ...
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