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Chapter Thirty-Two: Lila’s First Crack

Author: Sir Josh
last update publish date: 2026-05-31 13:36:35

Adrian had not touched me in eleven days.

I had counted. Not obsessively, not with the anxious accounting of a woman measuring her marriage in physical contact, but with the specific attention of someone who understood that in four years of living inside this man’s orbit, his physicality had always been one of the reliable indicators of where his focus was. When Adrian was distracted he withdrew. When he was threatened he became more present, more deliberate, the particular intensity of a man r
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