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Chapter Seventy Eight

Autor: Barbara Rose
last update Data de publicação: 2024-07-05 05:01:39

Liviana and Blaze were consumed.

Consumed by themselves and each other - by each and every moment they spent together, locked away from the rest of the world as they spent their day wrapped up in one another.

The conversation never seemed to end as, from the moment they woke up to the moment they went to bed, they were talking. Discussing and dissecting, the two had never felt more comfortable.

It was just them, their thoughts and their words, and nothing else - no one else mattered.

It was
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