Melomiri

Ji Yusheng found that Gu Xianliang, who loved her deeply, only regarded her as a tool for love practice.

Language: en

Caleb Thorne, the cold CEO, pressed me against the mirror, his grip tight around my neck. He was lost in a haze of desire, his endearments, "babe," growing more impassioned with each whisper. Before I met Caleb, I never imagined I had such a wild side. We'd been everywhere – his office desk in the CEO's suite, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at art exhibitions, by the railings of a yacht… Whenever Caleb wanted me, I’d succumb to his every whim. But this time, after it was over, I felt like a discarded rag, carelessly tossed aside. Looking at my disheveled reflection in the…

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