Chapter 39 When he choose me

~Lora’s POV~

The next morning came too quickly.

I barely slept, lying awake beside Chard in his penthouse with his arm heavy around my waist and the memory of Miranda’s venomous words still ringing in my ears. 

“Well. Isn’t this cozy.” 

The humiliation of being caught, the moans, the creaking de...

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