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Virgin Bride For The Beast Wolf

"Take your clothes off. It's time to bathe." Hearing those words, fear overwhelmed me, and I felt as if I might wet myself. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around my body, unable to fathom removing my clothing. He rose from his seat, approached me with a sinister smile, and placed his hands on my hair. "Would you like me to assist you?" Trembling with fear, I closed my eyes tightly and shook my head, vehemently refusing while inching away from him. "Well, if you don't want to disobey your husband, do as I say." He returned to his chair and sat down, watching me intently, waiting for me to comply and undress.

Jessica_Molly · Fantaisie
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chapter 90

Andrew pov..

Standing by the doorway, I gaze at my mom, who is busy trying to remove the makeup from her face. I stand there, just observing her, as I decide that now is the right time to talk to her.

I walk quietly behind her, waiting for the opportune moment to speak. I feel like this might become an issue, but I am determined to uncover what really happened in the past and where my father is.

As I approach her, she turns around and looks at me with a smile.

"Oh dear, why are you still standing there? Go take your bath and go to sleep, okay?"

I stand there, silent, as I gaze at her. I feel worried and lost, hoping she can sense it too.

"Are you okay, son?" She stands up, walking over to me and placing her hands on my forehead. I smile and gently remove her hands, staring at her.