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What met her eyes, she knew she would never forget, not in a million years. There, on one of the wooden tables inside, that male servant had Moira Sachly pinned under him having… Judith heard a sound and immediately hid behind a large rosebush, only to find Ulysses Pearse enter. She expected chaos to erupt. It didn’t happen. Instead, the man pulled a chair, sat on it, and proceeded to watch calmly as his wife and another man cuckolded him. “Why are you here?” Moira asked while the servant rutted above her. “Who’s entertaining our guests?” Ulysses Pearse only shrugged and replied, “You know I’m not well-versed in science and all that genetic claptrap. I got bored.” Moira laughed and pushed the servant away from her body. She left the table, fixed herself, and said, “Fine. I’ll go bac
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