Chapter 368 He Couldn't Bear It

Dalton jumped. He landed awkwardly, twisting his ankle, but he just ignored the pain.

He limped toward the separate house where Chandler lived.

It was late, the night eerily quiet, and no one was around to stop. him.

He saw a soft light glowing from one of the rooms and approached slowly.

Then, he heard it. It was gentle, faint moans from a woman.

The sound was soft, alluring, and stirred something deep inside him.

He recognized it as Meryl's voice.

Dalton's body trembled. He could imagine the scene unfolding behind that door. There was something passionate, something intimate.

He thought, "Uncle Chandler must be enjoying himself, right?

He's possessing her, tasting her beauty. Uncle Chandler must be over the moon."

Dalton regretted it.

I hadn't held onto those moral

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tightened, veins pulsing at his temples, his eyes

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why, but despite knowing what was happening inside, he couldn't stop himself from coming

suddenly started pounding on the door violently as if he wanted to break it down. He knew if he didn't make them stop, he'd lose his

sounds inside abruptly

bit her lip and slid off Chandler, instinctively pulling the

glanced toward the door, his eyes

them. Chandler

the corner of his mouth as he pulled Meryl tightly into

deep, raspy voice whispering, "Ignore it. Let's continue." His

felt the steady thumping of

sensation of their skin pressed together, forced so close, made her realize just how audacious this man could be. Chapter 368 He

wanting to

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she whispered softly. "I'm embarrassed. Go see

it is."

wasn't sure if anyone had heard the earlier sounds, but the thought of

Though they'd already tangled multiple times that

but he seemed

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