Chapter 96 CHAPTER NINETY SIX: WHEN POWER MEETS ANGER

SANDRA’S POV

The silk sheets cling to my skin, warm and heavy, smelling faintly of sweat and expensive oils. My body is still humming from the closeness, from the way Eron’s hands had roamed with confidence that bordered on arrogance. I stare up at the ceiling for a long moment, watching the li...

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