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Chapter 112
CHAPTER 112 DECLAN’S POV I left Leia that night with a hollow, uncertain mind. She was perfect, or at least, she used to be. I couldn’t feel the sensual spark between us anymore, especially because I was face f*****g her. Raina’s red hair kept on flashing in my mind as I had thrust into Leia, it didn’t feel right even up until she reached an orgasm. I wore a frown the whole time as I traced my way back to the bar. I walked in and my eyes groped around the boisterous room for Claus, but he was nowhere to be found. I decided to wait in the carriage, the guard who handled the horses had them waiting at the little garage behind the building. I had no idea what the time was, so I didn't carry my stopwatch with me. I tried to fall asleep, get some shut eye before Claus came back, but my bustl
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