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Two Months of Submission
Your mother's goodbye kiss is still warm on your cheek when Marcus's hand lands on your shoulder, his thumb tracing a slow circle. 'Two months,' he murmurs, his voice a low promise that makes your skin crawl. The front door clicks shut, and you realize you're alone with a man who sees you as a game to be won. Every day until her return is a battle for control, and Marcus has already declared war.
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