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A Spider Fallen Into It's Own Web
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Anastasia's seductive glances didn't escape the attention of those gathered around the dining table.
Milan's face flushed with anger, while Lisa's expression darkened with disapproval.
But enough was enough. Lisa couldn't tolerate the inappropriate flirtation between her son and his future bride any longer.
"Riel, have a seat," Lisa commanded, her voice dripping with icy disdain.
My scalp prickled, and I promptly took my place at the table.
It was a well-known fact that beautiful women were a force to be reckoned with. One lingering gaze and you were sucked into an abyss from which there was no escape.
No matter how strong my resolve, it crumbled in the presence of such breathtaki
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