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Instinctively, she halted in her tracks, her senses on high alert. The hairs on the back of her neck prickled with a mixture of apprehension and disbelief.

Could it be?

"You are a good bitch, aren't you?" the voices continued.

Heart pounding in her chest, Arabella's steps faltered as she strained to discern the voices. And then, amidst the chorus of groans, a voice rose above the rest... a voice she knew all too well.

It was Mason's voice, laden with an intensity that sent a chill coursing through her veins.

Frozen in place, a torrent of emotions surged within Arabella — confusion, anger, and a gnawing sense of humiliation.

With trembling hands and a racing mind, Arabella contemplated her next move. Should she confront Mason? Demand answers? Or should she retreat, pretend she hadn't heard anything, and confront him later when she had gathered her thoughts?

Caught in the throes of indecision, Arabella stood rooted to the spot.

"Keep on your knees, Arabella," Mason's voice echoed f
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