Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

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

He Couldn't Bear

pulsing at

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know why, but despite knowing what was

face, he 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 mind

inside

her lip and slid off Chandler, instinctively pulling the blanket over herself,

door, his eyes growing

this hour, no one should be disturbing them. Chandler quickly

his mouth

could hear his deep, raspy voice whispering, "Ignore it. Let's continue." His chest was

felt the steady

forced so close, made her realize just how audacious this man could

expected Chandler to be so indulgent, wanting to continue even with someone

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

it is."

heard the earlier sounds, but the thought of it made

they'd already tangled multiple times that afternoon, he seemed even more energized as the

he seemed in no