Chapter 15 Thirteen (I)

Angie Pichardo 1.0k words

Leela felt weak and dizzy. She wanted to open her eyes, but her strength had abandoned her. A soft touch brushed against her cheek, a caress full of tenderness, and she muttered something unintelligible. The fingers withdrew instantly, as if the contact had startled her. A sudden chill filled the...

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