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Seventy-Three

Sophia felt deeply satisfied and let out a contented sigh. She'd never felt this much excitement in a long time.

"Congratulations to yourself, girl," she thought, "everything is falling right into your hands!"

Her meticulous planning had outsmarted her enemies, and she was thrilled to see her plans unfolding.

She burst into a joyful laugh and poured herself a glass of wine, craving something stronger but settling for what she had.

Meanwhile, Iris lay tied to the bed, blindfolded, and looked like a mouse in a trap. Sophia chuckled and removed the blindfold, just to watch Iris writhe against the ropes that bound her.

It gave her a fucking orgasm to watch her prisoner suffer. She relished the knowledge of the power that she held now.

Iris looked drained and lifeless. Her sunken gaze was fixed on Sophia like a helpless puppy drenched in rain.

Sophia gazed back at her, unsettled by the mixed emotions in her eyes: fear, determination, and a pitiful look. She didn't like the condemning
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