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Chapter 40

Seth’s POV

“What the fuck.”

It was like being pulled out of a haze. My mind raced as I looked around in confusion. What the—

My gaze dropped, and I saw her—Tracey, on her knees, her lips still wrapped around the base of my cock. And there, standing just outside the kitchen door, was Camilla.

"Shit. Cam—" I called out, panic surging through me, but she bolted before I could say another word.

I shoved Tracey away, yanking my sweatpants up, my heart pounding in my chest.

"What the hell is this?" I demanded, still disoriented, my thoughts scrambled. How had this even happened?

I wanted to chase after Camilla, to explain... but even I couldn't make sense of what was going on. My own mind was a blur, and guilt began to claw at me.

A hand landed on my bicep, and Tracey’s lips came closer to my ear. “Have you truly forgotten, Seth? We’ve been doing this for the past two weeks.”

At her words, my breath hitched, and I felt memories begin to flood into my head.

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Two weeks ago from Tracey’s PO
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