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.

abruptly switched off the

blanket

swiftly grasped

out of the covers, her

was shrouded

his fingers

chided him

laced with an indescribable romance, as he whispered,

Longer

turned her back, choosing silence as

nature

darkness, Mark gazed at her

tenderly said in a low voice, “Throughout those

felt like burning up once

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