
(Sorry for late update guys. Days have been very hectic....Plzz enjoy the chapter)
Ahmed opened the bedroom door and threw her inside, her naked body landing on the plush carpet with a soft thud. She was a mess of tears, saliva, and drying cum. He closed the door with a deliberate click, the finality of the sound making her flinch. Slowly, methodically, he began rolling up the sleeves of his crisp white shirt, his eyes never leaving her crumpled form. His expression was a terrifying blend of cold anger and dark, possessive lust.




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