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So it's you, indeed

Different from what the system had reported to Agatha, inside Irene's bedroom...

"...I, I'm sorry, in advance."

Irene gulped. The man's head was currently resting on her neck, and she could feel his unnatural high temperature and hot breath upon her skin. He was still trembling, most definitely from pain which he said was from a poison, yet here she was, growing beet red as she imagined him as Eithan. She could see his skin also turning red, and even though he was soaked in his own sweat, he smelled nothing but that. Why was the scene appearing so erotic for her?

As expected she had fallen so low...

She shook the dirty thoughts from her head and concentrated on supporting him into her bathroom.

A minute ago, the remaining masked man who saved her from the two other suspicious and malicious people collapsed. He said it was due to the poison which was unexpectedly coated on the blade of one of the attackers. It seemed the toxin was not

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