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

her blanket and gently lifted her

swiftly grasped

of the covers, her face flushed crimson and

was

beside her, his fingers delicately

him as

lowered his voice, laced with an indescribable romance, as he whispered, “I’ve

no Longer endure

her back, choosing silence as her

flirtatious nature

gazed at her slender shoulder and wore a subtle

leaned in gradually and tenderly said in a low voice, “Throughout those years, you

like burning up

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