Chapter 62 SUBMITTING TO MY ENEMY PART X

The word hit me like a strike to the chest, making my breath hitch. My stomach twisted, my palms sweaty as I clutched the glass tighter, afraid I might drop it.

“You’re insane,” I whispered, shaking my head, though my voice wobbled and betrayed me.

“Maybe,” he replied smoothly, his eyes never moving...

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