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“You’re going to sit here and tell me that what we have means nothing.” He pressed his body closer, forcing my head to tilt upward to look at him. “Ruben, stop.” “You’re going to pretend you didn’t love every second I was inside you, fucking this cunt that is mine.” He was raging, spitting cruelty in malicious words. “You’re just going to forget how you begged me to fuck you, over and over again. That you screamed and cried for me.”
Resting Witch Face (Stay a Spell, #5)
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