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Chapter 8

Author: Sarah.D
last update publish date: 2026-05-06 03:52:30

Irene’s POV

"Your body wants me," he murmured, his hand still working my breast.

His touch was sending jolts of shameful pleasure through me. "You can deny it all you want, but I can smell the truth."

"I hate you," I gasped, even as my hips shifted restlessly beneath him.

"Hate me all you want." His mouth curved into that cruel smirk as his hand slid lower, bunching up the silk nightgown. "As long as your body keeps responding like this."

His fingers found the edge of my underwear, and I jerke
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