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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 31: Games
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... the dimly lit corridor, exhaustion clinging to her like a second skin. Yet, even drained, she burned.
Dark circles shadowed her eyes, her lips were pressed into a firm line, and her shoulders held the weight of something heavier than just lack of sleep. Most people would crumble under it. freewёbnoνel-com
But not Aria.
I took my time approaching, watching the subtle tension in her body. She was aware of me before she even turned her head. I could tell by the way her fing ...
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