Chapter 63

The villager pointed out the little path they'd have to follow, in order to find the village graveyard.

It was clear that the car would not fit into such a narrow path.

Tyson turned to discuss this with his boss: "Sir, I can't drive us through there. It's all mud, so we might get stuck."

Immediately, Jasper opened the door and got out of the car.

Last night, how it had felt to touch Willow, the scent of her body... it had been exactly like that woman from five years ago...

He'd reached into her clothes on purpose, and found the same satin-smooth skin, delicate as a dream... setting his heart afire, remembering the passion of that night...

His blood was boiling. His throat was seized up tight.

At first, he'd allowed Willow to be by his side because he wanted to train up his own willpower, and learn to resist her charms.

His ultimate goal was to remain calm and in control of himself, even if she stripped completely naked and laid herself down before him.

over, and the top of her blouse dipped to reveal the slightest glimpse of her

Yvette's grave, and take a look at the woman he'd actually slept with, so that he could form a

him

him using her body, and he'd never thanked her properly, nor returned here

she was no longer part of this world, he ought to pay

well, and hurried after Jasper as he set off down that path to the village

out from the

path itself, though,

word had spread throughout the whole village. Everyone was gathering around to look at

Most had never set foot into a city before, so

until now, the nicest car they'd ever seen was Samantha's

awed, they simply couldn't take their eyes off of it. "This can't

of the younger villagers told everyone. "It's called a Rolls-Royce! Just

Who's this wealthy big-shot, and why

(and talking down to Willow) was now so

visitor like this had come to the village. No one could imagine the

poverty, it was impossible for her to

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