And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 199

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A waith, mojet rahaatian began to form

But she dared not ask for confination

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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

tight, the discomfort in her heart nearly

about Selina and the fierce desire

struggle within her was

eyes, clear and glistening, filled with a reckless determination as she defiantly met Howard’s questioning gaze. “Mr. Chadwick, my hand

was

them hung heavy for

her slim waist, his eyes getting

her voice

had come so close to crossing

wouldn’t hold back again once

another chance. Think it over his voice had grown hoarse with restraint, his body a testament to his self–control

by her bittemess and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no need for

against his. Her innocent yet

allowed her to spark the fire and stir up the

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

could refuse such words. And Howard was no exception in the face of Gwendolyn

it he murmured, his breath hot against

at his shirt, her breathing quick and shallow.