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Chapter 24 | Mature

Anya

โ€œGet off me!โ€ I snapped, shoving Rivan away with all the strength my trembling limbs could muster. My body was a furnace of anger, every inch of my skin prickling with adrenaline and humiliation. I staggered upright, breath coming in ragged bursts, but Rivan was faster, his hand shot out, fingers clamping around my jaw, forcing my face up to meet his.

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I write bold, spicy, and unapologetic romance stories. You will find slow burning desire, dominent men and heroines who tame them.