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DMV of Matrimony

Aвтор: She Writes
last update publish date: 2026-07-07 23:13:08

Lilith's POV

The cheap hotel curtains did absolutely nothing to block out the morning sun. It sliced right through that tiny gap like a laser beam, hitting me directly in the eyes at six thirty in the morning.

My neck was completely locked up from sleeping on the very edge of the mattress, trying to maintain at least six inches of distance between me and Vane's unconscious body. The man took up an obscene amount of space for someone who wasn't even fat.

Vane was already up, which was genuinely
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