Chapter 124 ⊰ 2 ⊱ The Leash She Doesn't Hold

The soft click of heels echoes through the dining room, each step a countdown I refuse to acknowledge. My body, however, betrays me. It reacts before my mind can suppress it—a Pavlovian response. I should have broken it by now. My breath steadies, measured, but tension coils in my jaw. She has me on...

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