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NEVER AGAIN

Penulis: Caroluchy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-20 02:43:18

“Tarzan,” he said softly. “When we're alone, please call me Tarzan.”

My heart skipped a beat at that statement and my eyes widened in shock.

I just nodded, my throat too tight to speak.

I couldn't even bring myself to look him in the eyes.

He moved to the corner of the room, where a pair of gleaming red heels rested on a velvet cushion, and bent to retrieve them.

I watched him quietly as he returned.

Then he lowered himself to one knee before me—and God!

My heart nearly stopped.

I stood froz
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ShamiNlee
caroluchy you we are in chapters 700 but yet we not close to anything you circling around please more updates
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Antara Banerjee
I had missed this side of Tarzan for so so long!......
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Cora Rojo
loving it! he is taking care of his Eternal! intimacy is such a wonderful feeling in more ways than one.
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  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    A COSTLY MISTAKE

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  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    THE NEW NORMAL

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