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the anger came from, it still hadn't subsided. Looking at her face, her features were taut, cold and cruel, yet unable to hide the ferocity. He got back onto the bed, pressing down on her heavily. Wi...r swollen, crimson lips, which resembled a blooming rose in their redness. The sight pleased him immensely.She gasped softly, her body soft as if boneless, languidly nestled against him. Her narrow ey...