Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Wyatt had always tried to restrain himself, but it didn't mean that he didn't need sex. He was a man, after all. "But I'm sweaty now, so it might turn you off. I have to go back and take a shower first," Jude said.

Upon hearing that, Wyatt felt his blood racing in his veins. His entire face reddened, including his ears.

Seeing how bashful he was, Jude laughed and leaned closer to him before asking in a soft voice, "Are you a virgin?" Indeed, Wyatt had never slept with a woman before.

"Gotcha! I'll be your first woman, then." Jude planted a kiss on his cheek. "You have a lot to learn. Don't disappoint me." Wyatt took her words seriously. "Okay..."

Gazing at him, Jude felt joyful and took his hand. At that instant, she was content with the situation she was in. If it were possible, she would love to spend the rest of her life with Wyatt just like this.

After getting into the car, they headed to Wyatt's house. Jude had a mansion herself, but she preferred staying in Wyatt's relatively smaller house because his place felt like home in her heart. On the other hand, her house was merely a shelter to her. Just like any couple, they held hands and stepped into the passageway.

passageway for a long time. Through the window, Satan stared at the loving couple. He had rarely seen Jude smile

during the few days they had spent together in the past. However, he wasn't aware that her sole intention was to save Jameson, so it was

the freedom she needed. However, every night, he missed her so much that he felt as though the darkness was going to engulf him. That was why he had come to look for

thinking that he might come across her, or that she might have come to the same places in

curtains open, she saw an unfamiliar car in the car park. Every house owner would be given a parking slot, so the same cars were parked on the same spots every day. Nevertheless, there was

the same time, Satan was gazing at her through the window. He knew that she couldn't see him, but he treasured the fact that he could be met with her gaze. Just then, the rightful

Jude felt conflicted within as she mumbled,

be here? He promised to let me go, so he probably wouldn't contact me again. Perhaps

called