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had just seen, and a knot formed in my stomach a

re? Kat as

ng I shouldn't have sat down b

I look li

ked I murmured w

asked as if she coul

thi

I thought she sai

sfied he stood up and left. the annoying lady followed suit. What the F is going on, angrily I left my food and went up to my room. Why did he do that? He practically ignored my presence, if I didn't know better I would have said he didn't want me here but he had personally asked m

otsteps quiet against the hardwood floor. He watches Ann for a moment, and he approaches Ann slowl

to the present moment.

here? How did you

me I checked thi

m palm against her hips sent a shiver down her spine, as sensation heated her body from head to toe. He looked deep into her eyes, his right hand still on her hips, while his left fingers reached for her thighs, his warm fingers finally feeling the skin beneath her pyj

Ben the manor Butler walks in. his pres

formally. Without even re

needed anything. He asked with cu

e she lied in be

replied and

and soon she was fast asleep only to

in his whole body, every cell in my body was yearning For him, his lips were soft, inviting me to taste them. And then he climbed the bed to join me

what was wrong with me, why was I dreaming about him? This was not the reason I was here in the first place. I need to focus on more important things. I got u

rning, I

ght to myself. I dragged a chair and sat directly opposite him, it was another awkward moment, I couldn

lank canvas, and with a focused expression, I dipped my brush into a pot of white paint, carefully selecting my first strike. As t

iliar voice from behind

l my cheeks flushed. We both stared

king about you, events of that fateful night keep replaying in my head. I missed you being

e? She asked giving

We were just discus

come help me with

be with yo

"Doing what? he replied moving c

next you are not, what exactly do you w

u. Doesn't hurt, or does it? He

it for him to say another word, I was hurt by his words, I meant nothing to him but rather his bedmate. I wrestled with my

ers tapping tensely against my knee as the anticipation hung thick in the air. Alex moved in h

re to learn the truth about the child's paternity. However, as

as as the minutes passed. What if the ou

forting squeeze. His voice was quiet but firm as he replied,

oor opened, and a nurse emerged with a folder in her grasp. She yelled out,

examination room. As the nurse opened the folder and started reading the r

the envelope, one could tell the tension and anxiety in the room, his eyes widened as he read the result. I quickly took it from him to confirm what was in it. Thus it read

said in his de