She deliberately dropped her crutch and let herself fall to the ground.

She made sure to appear frail and helpless.

Waylen happened to see Mavis falling.

He frowned and barked, “Stop the car.

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The chauffeur dithered about following Waylen’s order.

Waylen said in a low voice, “Help her get in the car and give her a ride home.

The chauffeur hesitated, “Mrs.

Fowler isn’t going to like this, Mr.

Fowler.

spinning, aching head, Waylen retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t

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nothing wrong with

choice but

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on the back of

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and perfect, and he exuded such a

this car was extremely

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Mavis felt her blood boil with

air around Waylen and then imagined what s@x with him would be

he press her against the mattress? Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony as he

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