Chapter 951:

Julio’s dark eyes mirrored her pain. He stood frozen, anger simmering inside him, but her tears held him back from venting his frustration. Then, Dalores rose on her tiptoes, pressing soft kisses against his Adam’s apple, trailing up to his chin. Her lips brushed his, feather-light.

Her hands fumbled with his belt, then the zipper of his pants. She struggled, her fingers clumsy.

The touch ignited Julio’s rage. He gripped her chin and tossed her onto the bed. He then leaned in close, his hands ripping at her clothes.

Her clothes were torn apart in an instant, exposing her smooth skin. He leaned down, his kisses hot and rough against her shoulder.

When Julio got angry, it was like a switch had been flipped inside him. The gentle man was gone, replaced by someone ruthless and intense. Dolores removing his glasses was like ripping off a mask, revealing the beast beneath.

Julio was now like a madman, fueled by a mix of lust and rage. Dolores sobbed, her lips bitten from holding back her cries.

a kid?”

I’ll give you one,” he continued, his grip tightening on her chin,

speak? But your body

wrapped around

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his voice rough. “Why the tears? You’re the one who

a wave. She shouldn’t care about her dignity now when Emerson’s life was at

pulling him down for a kiss. Her tongue traced a

was it. He lost

morning, Julio rolled out of bed and headed straight

window now, but she couldn’t afford to miss a single chance. Every month she got pregnant sooner meant one less month that Emerson

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