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The Real Son and The Trophy Wife

Katha's POV

I woke up stretching my arms over my head, a long, satisfied groan escaping my lips as my joints popped. My body felt heavy, aching in places that made me blush, but it was a good ache. It was the kind of soreness that reminded me I was alive—and thoroughly claimed.

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