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Chapter 33 Master Dorian

Elio looked sheepish. ‘Something like that.’

I laughed and set my fork down.

The steak was fine, but I’d already stuffed myself on almond biscuits earlier.

I wiped my mouth with the napkin and pushed the plate away.

‘Well, that’s it for you. No more flings. No more freedom. One wrong move and you’re...