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Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-07-26 13:37:25

Raven

Warm lips against mine wake me from sleep, then another press against my forehead. I open my eyes to find Roman sitting on the bed beside me, already dressed.

“The gala’s not until one,” I say, voice thick with sleep. “You’re up early.”

“Calls to make before then.” He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. “You should rest a little longer.”

I reach up and catch the loose end of his tie, pulling him down toward me before he can stand, and kiss him properly, slow at first, then deeper w
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Richa
sold to the cruel mafia and his dark devotion
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I have a book recommendation for u and u gonna like it a lot!
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and raven in her side maybe right no one as a daughter wants other person from out of where comes and says she's her father's daughter! Obviously raven doesn't want it!
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