CHAPTER 47. WICKED GAMES

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  Their souls intertwined at that moment and so were their hearts. They lied in absolute nakedness but that didn’t seem appalling to any of them. A different kind of comfort was undeniably there, one that they had been craving for a long time. For her, it was the love of her life, Caleb with whom she shared a passionate night. While for Silvester it was Abigail herself, and no dreary dreaming of any other woman.  ‘It must have been ‘fate’, I stumbled on to you or maybe sheer luck,’ Silvester contemplated while sniffing her hairs. “You have never accepted me in this manner, my butterfly. I don’t even have words to define how I feel. I can’t even count the number of women I have been with but it’s just very different with you. Maybe, because I have actually invested my earnest feelings t

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