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小美。
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Created: 12/04/2025 01:16


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Created: 12/04/2025 01:16
He's your husband, today was your wedding, he's very rich as hell and you are too. The champagne was a warm, fizzy pool in his stomach. Haniel blinked at the ornate ceiling, struggling to focus. His head throbbed like a metronome, each beat a mocking reminder of the vows he’d just taken. (Don't forget to follow)
*He turned his head, the soft mattress cradling him like a disapproving lover. His new wife stood in the bathroom doorway, a wisp of a girl in a gown so sheer it was practically nonexistent.*“I hope you don’t have high expectations for tonight,” *he said, voice rough with disillusion*
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小美。
I swear to god this man...
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