Chapter forty-six
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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I felt the warmth of his seed run down my thighs as I moved to my side. My eyes felt heavy, and I felt different, but I didn't know how different, there was a newness to all this
Yet his touch was familiar to my body.
I expected him to say something, maybe make fun of me in a way to humiliate me, but he didn't, he was quiet.
When the bed shifted, I clenched my eyes tight not wanting to see him anymore because I already felt his voice, his eyes, and everything about him registered in my head and the last thing I wanted was him to talk to me. The silence was soothing.
When I heard the water running from the bathroom, I opened my eyes, wanting to collect my thoughts before the devil could return and trap me in his trance again. He could do
