DAMIEN
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I watched her retreating back as she gathered her things, her movements stiff, each step a testament to the pain she wouldn't voice.
She didn't turn back as she limped towards the door, a silent goodbye.
I knew she was hurting, both physically and emotionally, but she wouldn't let it show.
That's Leila for you.
Sex with her was always electric, a primal connection that left me breathless, and the way she moaned my name… it drove me f*****g insane, and she knew I loved seeing her in that garter belt, a small, wicked detail that always set my blood on fire and she knew me too damn well, understood the twisted desires that lurked beneath the surface.
This was it. The end of the Elvares.
They were finally erased, a stain wiped clean, and if any of their bloodline, any
