My Lover's Bride
- LETTURE 28
- Voti 4
- Parti 3
Such intense desire.
Maybe I read his mind when I said, "Persistence doesn't guarantee.."
"But here you are"
"Your tricks don't affect me. I'm immune." I picked up his drink and took a sip.
"No tricks. Can't help if your existence sparks up my sinister desires"
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