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Chapter 8: The Seductive Gambit

Penulis: Elgracia
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-10 04:58:02
Vivian looked at the gun. She looked at Arthur’s bleeding temple, the desperate fury in his eyes. She knew they couldn't outrun a bullet. She had to use the only weapon she had left.

​She took a slow, deep breath, her fear suddenly hardening into a cold, lethal resolve. She let her hands fall to her sides, her fingers gently untying the silk belt of her green robe. The silk parted, revealing her stunning, naked body—her full, high breasts, her narrow waist, and the dark shadow between her thigh
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