Chapter 35 Chapter Thirty-Five

Chapter Thirty-Five

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Mirah

“Hey beautiful,” he cooed, his hand encircling my waist. My skin crawled and I tried pushing him away. “Let go.” My move pushed me further into his embrace.

His grin widened. “You're drunk. Why don't you let me take care of you?” His hand w...

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