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CHAPTER 10
Mona wakes up early the next morning and tries to swing her legs quickly off the bed. She stops as she feels excruciating pain shoot from her inner thighs to her waist. She bites her lips to keep the tears from falling. She remembers the pain of his penetration, she also remembers the pleasure of the orgasm he gave her. Then she remembers the way he looked at her afterward; like she was nothing but trash. Her mother said he was kind. Kind men don’t hurt people; especially their Luna. She was his Luna, not a roadside prostitute. After she took her bath last night, she cried herself to sleep. She struggled to get up from the big bed, Mana on the floor, too sore to move. She looks at her wolf with pity as she toddles to the closet and picks out an empty bag. “I’m not going to stay here,”
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