Chapter 610: I'm Sorry, Cheyenne, I Lied to You

Master Glenn gently sighed, continuing his previous actions. His deep voice whispered seductively in her ear, "Since you don't know, why not leave it all to me?"

Outside, the sound of music, conversations, and high heels tapping on the floor intertwined and grew restless, making one's heart race.

Separated by a floor and a door, the muffled voices in the room tickled like a small kitten.

"Master Glenn, be gentle."

"Is this gentle enough?"

"Ah! Mmm..."

"You're so delicate."

The man, who had appeared weak just moments ago, finally revealed his true colors. However... Kate was too late to refuse.

At this moment, she was already a prey in his mouth.

Onistead, TOP Business Hotel.

A woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a black oversized dress with a round collar. The lower end of the dress revealed a white pleated skirt, followed by slender ankles. The cold white color, the slender ankles, and the faint blue veins on the instep.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, sprinkling a few drops of rain on her hair.

The colored chiffon skirt and black fabric intertwined, making her figure appear slender and giving her an elegant vibe.

The rain in late autumn was pouring down since last night.

Cheyenne woke up a little after seven in the morning, and she hasn't worn any pajamas since then.

She casually put on a dress, walked barefoot to the window, and the fair fingers pulled open the curtains, watching the relentless raindrops outside.

She fell into a moment of contemplation.

she had

was bound in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the

scythe of death was firmly placed

thought she was about to die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't see his

when they were about to reach the finish line, he was suddenly swallowed by a shark

Blood.

deep blue

became dirty and black. She remembered the man

a gloomy dungeon, and she could smell the scent of

to be devoured by the fish was alive, holding her

felt more like leading her towards a romantic end of the world. The romance on the verge of death

in her heart like the morning bell, making her entire soul

shattered into countless

snapped back to reality, realizing that she was the only one standing on the staircase

her feet... came back to

knock on the door sounded from outside, but

for

He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance akin to a

Cheyenne remained motionless standing in

"Cheyenne."

her bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he was carrying

he suddenly closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting

are you standing here in the rain? You're pregnant now, and you can't be as willful as before. You

her on the edge of the bed, as

the child was very well-behaved, not causing

her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly

really go on a

expression while her long eyelashes covered the

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