Chapter 441 .

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When she wakes, her head is resting on Vadim's lap, his fingers gently stroking her red hair. Her torn dress is covering her nakedness, tied together by a ragged strip. There is no one else there but them.

She slowly sits up, shock still overtaking her. Her body aches, everywhere. She...

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