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- Parts 37
I'm sorry, Carla, I'm desperate. I'm really sorry. My honor will always be with you.
My hand slipped down her shirt in a blink, and a drop of tears flowed to my cheek when I pressed against her breast. She gasped in a long breath but I could feel the pain vanished from my soul.
I'm really sorry, dear.
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Note: this book contains many grammatical errors and has not been edited so read at your own risk :)
Rankings:
#564 in Vampire ○ 19 Feb 2017
#952 in General Fiction○31 August 2017
#562 in Paranormal ○ 7 Feb 2018