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Chapter 51: Wish Granted - Lemuel

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As my eyes adjust to our new location, I look, only to be met with the nauseating sight of Circe laying on Sebastian’s bed up against him as she caresses his cheek and I immediately want to vomit while simultaneously ripping her hands from her body. How dare she fucking touch him?!

Circe’s eyes widen in shock and rage when she sees us, causing her to leap from the bed, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She spits.

“Reuniting him with his real animai,” Eisa taunts, “Oh, and I kicked your minion's asses.”

That’s an understatement. I think she might have killed them. Can’t say I’ll be shedding a tear for them anytime soon though.

“Eisa, what the fuck is going on?” Sebastian asks as he gets to his feet. His eyes fall on me but there's no recognition in them at all and it feels like a dagger through my heart. It's like he's staring at a stranger and part of me feels the same way. There's something so vacant about his face. My Sebastian isn't like that. He wears his every emotio
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