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... within her isolated realm. Her cheeks were still faintly flushed, and her ever-flowing hair of moonlight lay delightfully disheveled across her shoulders.
She made no effort to fix it. She didn't want to.
Every mark left behind was proof of Amon's desire, and she savoured each one without the slightest hint of embarrassment.
To her, they were not blemishes but quiet trophies—evidence of closeness, of trust, of something undeniably hers.
Naturally, not everyone in ...
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