Chapter 15 "Take Off Your Clothes"

Lyra’s POV

My palm stung from the impact against Dorian's chiseled jaw. His head barely moved, but his eyes widened in shock before narrowing dangerously.

"You arrogant, ignorant, controlling bastard," I hissed, trembling with rage. "You've spent three years treating me like a ghost in your house,...

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