Chapter 12 TWELVE

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SERGEI MOROZOV’S POV

CHERYL PAUSED, tits heaving, nose flaring as if she was ruminating over the thoughts in her head.

Then, softer now, brows furrowed suspiciously. “Are you… in love with her?”

A sigh escaped me before I could stop it.

“Your emotions are...

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