Chapter 337

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Did she moan like that when she was being fucked?

I shook my head violently and lowered it, my hand covering my

deformed face as a twisted, crazed smile formed on my lips.

What kind of wicked seduction spell is this?

Did this woman perfect something to make slaves submit to her

more easily?

I can’t fall into her trap. She’s just another bitch I’ll kill once she

helps me achieve my suicidal goal.

I don’t care about dying, but I won’t leave this world without

Lucrecia Silver’s head in my hands.

That night, I lay on the floor with just a blanket, thinking about all

my next moves. I barely slept—sleep is a luxury I never had.

Sleeping means trust, and I don’t trust anyone.

“Mmm,” suddenly, a soft moan echoed in the room.

1 lifted my gaze to her. She had her back to me, lying on the small

bed, facing the wall. I thought maybe she was dreaming, but soon

muffled murmurs grew

see her through the darkness, the barely

her hand between her

not to

bed, the smell

intense, musky, and erotic.

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swallowed, just watching her back. If l

release herself with me at

twitched and hardened

the head if I’m getting turned

again by this

she is.

I’d fake it. It didn’t matter

time.

whole life

the same outcome.

didn’t call me,

passed, and her moans barely stayed hidden in the

of her hand was more

masturbated.

pillow, and her

trembling

she come

tense, breathing ragged, the wetness at

soaking through my

learn how to drive women crazy

remembered her anxiety, the longing in her eyes

auction.

beautiful, deep eyes

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