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Chapter 37~ Power Play

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Chapter 37

Vincenzo

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What the fuck just happened?

My chest heaved, breath short, and for a moment, I couldn’t believe what I’d done. She had bewitched me—me, Vincenzo, the one who never let emotions get in the way of control.

But now… Her taste still lingered, an unwanted brand on my lips. I cursed myself, every fiber of me rebelling against the moment of weakness

But God, did she taste amazing.

The worst part was I didn’t know if I hated her more for making me feel this way or hated myself for giving in to it. My entire body was on fire. Her lips, her soft skin, the way she melted against me, her hands in my hair.

I could still feel it, and I wanted to feel it again.

I shook my head in frustration. This was a mistake, the worst thing I could have done. Fucking Eustacia Salvatore would be the greatest sin in the history of sins. Yeah, you said that before. Yet you went ahead to fucking kiss her!

Fuck me! Oh, I’ll gladly offer myself to her to do just that.

She was the enem
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