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... e his pace, since she couldn’t move as much as she wanted. Begging was her last resort, and for someone as feisty as she was, you can understand how hard it was for her to do that.
Eventually, he stopped his actions, and I couldn’t help but mirror her actions by taking deep breaths to calm my racing heart, but even as I did, the temperature in the room didn’t drop by one fucking degree.
It just stayed the same; it was almost suffocating.
I trained my eyes hard on the man’ ...
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