CHAPTER SEVENTY
Author: ERO HAY
last update2025-05-12 03:29:38

“Bend that fucking ass over!”

Viper yelled at Amanda and grabbed her waist, clutching so hard she groaned from the grasp.

Her wounds from last time were barely healed. She wasn't in the shape for another rampage of his.

“P-please. Can I just take the night off to heal? I promise to do anything you wish, but just let me heal!” Amanda begged him, but he slapped her.

“You promised yourself to me when you crawled into this room begging for my help with that bastard Devin. And now you want to back out? You can't fucking back now!”

He yelled at her again and slapped her ass so hard he left a palm print. Amanda yelped as the slap burned, and he ripped her panties.

“Devin humiliated me. He is powerful. Too powerful. I only managed to survive because I stole some of his powers. I need to become stronger. Faster. Meaner. I need to become more!”

He yelled again. And then, he gently stroked Amanda's hair with a stillness she's never felt from him.

“I need to let out my anger, Amanda. You have dem
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