Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 172

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When opened the door, I saw than sight in front of me instinctively tried to close the door, but than had already squeezed in through the gap. He looked strangely flushed, and his breath smelleshat alcobal

"Get out," said With Acold expression, Lopened the door again and pointed outside.

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Ethan looked at me with a tattomless paze, and I could see the desire in his eyes. The next moment, he pinned me against the wall and shoved his lips against mine. "Ithan! Let me go, yon bastard yelled. Istinggled, but I couldn't event caromplete sentence.

Ethan kissed inse se intensely that it seemed as if he wanted to taste every inch of me. As we stumblest, Fillari qualled me into the living room.

The and the sounds of the fireworks and the host on TV

tracing his lips down my body. "Eve,

him away. The lights above me were so bright that my

fingers touched my skin, 11elt shivers ripple through my

and the current situation kept overlapping in my mind. I suddenly found this amusing, and I let out a chuckle at the thought. Then, Ethan's hands, which

to write our slate cleat

who was kissing my neck, stopped moving. "Do you lutem?"

that it was almost impossible to hear

Instead, I slowly

asted, a hint of pleading in

his gaze, which was filled will desire and only had a trace

with him, I

compromised him, but that

person. Do you know that? I'm a living person, not a pet you own I'm my