Chapter 114 - : After Raising a Child and Getting Rich in That Era, the Delicate Beauty Was Spoiled Rotten 34

Pampered By All In Different Planes - Chapter 114 - : After Raising a Child and Getting Rich in That Era, the Delicate Beauty Was Spoiled Rotten 34

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... cate Beauty Was Spoiled Rotten 34

What first met her eyes was darkness.

In her family home, it was customary to retire early for the night, and although many people now used gas lamps, Su Zhiruan’s family owned one but rarely used it.

She took a few steps in the dark when suddenly, Su Zhiruan felt someone nearby, a familiar smell of sandalwood wafting through the air; she called out, “Mr. Qin?”

The person remained silent for a moment.

Just as Su Zhiruan wa ...

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They whisper my name in fear. Justin Black. The guy who sits in the back of the class, always in black, always untouchable. The one everyone watches but no one dares to approach.They don’t know me. Not really.Because if they did, they’d stay the hell away.I don’t do friends. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do attachments.But then there’s her.June Matthews—cheer captain, golden girl, a walking distraction. She’s everything I hate… and yet, she’s in my way. Assigned to me. Forced into my space. Testing my patience.She thinks she can handle me.She’s dead wrong.Because I have a secret. A place where I go to release the darkness inside me. Where names don’t exist, where pleasure and pain are one and the same. A world where people fulfill their deepest, most twisted fantasies.June doesn’t belong in my world.But the longer she stays, the more I want to pull her under.And once I do… I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.