Chapter 58 Married Pages of Disaster

“Stop…please.” He tried to peel her arms away, but she held on tighter.

“Don’t tell me to stop,” she begged. “Make me. Do it.” Her hands moved to his shoulders, desperate, searching for an anchor.

Claus grasped her wrists, pulling her gently but firmly back. “This isn’t you. Not like this.”

Her voic...

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