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.

said that, Mark abruptly switched off

blanket

grasped

Mark got out of the covers, her face flushed

was shrouded

his fingers

chided him as

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

no Longer

back, choosing silence as her

flirtatious nature

her slender shoulder and wore a

low voice, “Throughout those years, you were what

cheeks felt like burning up once

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