Chapter 12
Curse? What curse? What is he talking about? So what he was saying was… That she had masturbated to relieve her lust because she was under a demonic curse? She thought it was the most absurd thing she’d ever heard. But the look in Theodore Valentino’s eyes as he gazed down at her was so unbelievably earnest that she had no choice but to shut her mouth. Didn’t he look just like a priest stepping into the confessional? Should I… call this an opportunity? But I wasn’t cursed.
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