Chapter 120 The Erotic Storm and The Proposal

Frank J.P 1.1k words

The room was fire and thunder. Sparks fell like rain. Machines screamed, walls cracked, and three hearts beat in the chaos like drums of war.

Jason stood tall, his face cold as steel, his eyes burning like the storm of a false god. Ghost bled but smiled, his defiance refusing to...

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