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Chapter: 06 |PART- 1|- Her Breath, His Religion.


The night sky stretched endlessly above us, a plain canvas with nothing but the silver moon bleeding its glow onto the world below. The tracks beneath me felt cold, but the weight of her head resting on my lap was enough to set my entire body on fire.

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Writing villains who won’t touch you unless you say yes, darlings. Now like a good girl you are... Read the book, sweetheart. ♡