Chapter 1943 “I recall one New Year's Eve when I woke up, and Peter brought some pumpkin pies. I had a strong craving for them.” “Did you manage to have some?” Mark chuckled.

“Yes. Just one bite.” Having said that, Mark abruptly switched off the light.

He slid under her blanket and gently lifted her clothes.

Cecilia swiftly grasped at the sheet. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As Mark got out of the covers, her face flushed crimson and felt feverish. Fortunately, the room was shrouded in darkness.

her, his fingers delicately

chided him

whispered, “I've always wanted to have a taste.” Cecilia could no

turned her back, choosing silence as

flirtatious nature was rather

gazed at her slender shoulder and wore a subtle

those years, you were what I missed

she suspected that his sweet words had been honed on many women, which ignited a spark of

going to sleep,”

and

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