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The Tyrant's Secret fetish - Chapter 61
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... eady doing that stupid jackhammer thing in my chest like I’d chugged three Red Bulls in my sleep. The USB was tucked inside my sock drawer under a pile of old gym socks that smelled , but I still checked it three times before I even brushed my teeth. It was there. Solid. Real. Mine now.
Downstairs Mom was already clanging pans like she was auditioning for a cooking show nobody asked for. Dad sat at the table scrolling his phone, glasses sliding down his nose. Si-woo wasn’t there yet. Goo ...
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