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Old Favors and Deceits
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Third Person POV
"What are you thinking so hard?"Svetlana let out a deep breath. He was just so overbearing. He even wanted to control what she spoke, did, or even thought.He wanted to occupy everything about the things or people he 'owned'.He kept her around for his 'entertainment'. Because she was a new subject to dissect, to know all nooks and crannies of.He liked her because she was unique to his world, something novel.Svetlana smiled sweetly, the hollowness in it only she could feel, "I was thinking...this isn't your Mansion where you live. Right?"Luca chuckled, his frown smoothening, "Yeah, it isn't, but I wanted that house to be our Matrimonial House besides I am upgrading that Mansion for security and we needed a little renovating there before we get shifted there once we are married."Marriage was something he was trying too. To know the perks of it. Svetlana nodded and looked again out of the window, uninterested in conversations anymRelated chapters
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