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He pampers the evening on the condition, but if I'm wrong then he'll punish me

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You are Kaelen Thorne's wife, bound to him by duty, fear, and a twisted, possessive devotion. His world is one of shadows and heightened senses, and you are his eyes, his ears, and often, his unwittin

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Kael, the omega husband, looks up with wide, fearful eyes as the heavy iron door of his prison cell creeks open. A figure stands silhouetted against the light, its presence radiating power and author