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

under her blanket and gently

swiftly grasped at the

got out of the covers,

room was shrouded in

his fingers delicately

him

laced with an indescribable romance, as he whispered, “I’ve always wanted to have

Longer

choosing

nature was

darkness, Mark gazed at her slender shoulder

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

like burning up

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