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.

that, Mark abruptly switched off the

under her blanket and

grasped

out of the covers, her face flushed

was shrouded in

his fingers

him as a

romance, as he whispered, “I’ve always wanted to

could no Longer endure

choosing silence as her

nature was rather

Mark gazed at her

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

like burning

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