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forgotten to hide. When she confronted him in the kitchen, he did not deny anything.
“At least Natasha makes me feel like a man,” he said.
Jasmine stood beside the sink, water dripping from a plate in her hand. “And what do I make you feel like?”
Sebastian’s face hardened. “Trapped.”
After that, Natasha stopped pretending.
She came to the house in the afternoon,continue reading …
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