Chapter 47 Chapter Forty-Seven

Chapter Forty-Seven

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Theodota

“You belong to me. You belong to me.” He said twice.

I scoffed. “I belong to no one, Dimitris Qyle.” I sneered. “I am my own person. And even if I want to belong to anyone—which thankfully, I have no intention of doing—it’ll definitely ...

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