"No..." Stanley Batton said before hugging Xyla Quest tightly, and the two engaged in a passionate exchange.

After a long while, Stanley finally let go of Xyla and carried her into the bathroom to get themselves cleaned up.

Once they were done, Stanley chirpily headed downstairs to make breakfast.

Meanwhile, Xyla dragged her exhausted body over to the dressing table and sat in front of it.

When she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she noticed the red markings all over her body. A sense of devastation filled her.

Xyla realized there was a lot of covering up to do.

After a long, frustrated sigh, she poured a little bit of toner onto her hands and patted it against her face.

Beep, beep, beep...

Right then, her phone began to ring on the bed.

Xyla immediately stood up and continued to pat her face while she walked over to the bed to pick up her phone.

When she saw that the call was from her father, she smiled gently. She answered the call before returning to the dressing table. "Father..."

don't you come home with Stan for lunch? I've got a lot of questions to ask both of you." Jeremy Quest had spoken in a very

"Okay," Jeremy said.

Xyla continued to apply skincare products on her face and foundation while she looked in the

she proceeded to put on some

with her face, she started applying concealer on the exposed parts of her body. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

only disappeared after several layers of concealer

to get changed into a professional-looking, black-and-white dress. After that, she headed downstairs and into

preparing breakfast

at him. "My father just called and asked us to have lunch back at his place. He also mentioned having questions for us.

father-in-law, after all." Stanley chuckled before placing a fork and knife on the plate of sunny-side-ups in front of her. He then sat down. "In that case, I'll let my father know that we'll be heading over at noon,"

"Alright," Stanley said.

Jeremy on the phone right away to tell him that she and Stanley would be heading over at noon. After that, she picked up her fork and knife and

Ding-dong... Ding-dong....

Ding-dong... Ding-dong...

the doorbell ringing interrupted the peace

stood up and was about

stood up and stopped her. "I'll get

to the surveillance monitor

was Bailey Ronson standing

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