And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 199

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Rowant tomed to face her in the daiknees a light churkle acaping tim

i thought you were just going to keep faking sleep, he said he velice gene and enticing an is long fingers caressed her smooth skin Gwendolyn boldly stood on the bed her stance levated as she reached out and wrapped her arms around Howard’s neck

in that position, the air was thick with the unspoken promises between them

her lips tight, the discomfort in her heart nearly unbearable.

tom between the fear of confronting him about Selina and the fierce desire to

within her was

a reckless determination as she defiantly met Howard’s questioning gaze. “Mr. Chadwick, my hand is nearly healed

statement was

them hung heavy

her slim waist, his eyes getting darker. ‘Gwendolyn, do you get what you’re

voice barely

had come so close to

said he wouldn’t hold back again

over his voice had grown hoarse with restraint, his body a testament

and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was

him fiercely, pressing her soft body against his. Her innocent yet passionate

like a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark

with emotion, her voice tender “Mr. Chadwick, I want you.”

such words. And Howard was no

it he murmured, his breath hot against her

clutched at his shirt, her breathing quick and