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Chapter 272 Unrestrained

“Um?”

A short and concise note came from beside her, deep in her throat, indistinct.

“What’s wrong?”

A low and magnetic figure impacted Imogen’s ears, close enough to tap against her cool eardrums like an unexpected electric current, sending tingling sensations throughout her body. Fireworks flickered outside the window, illuminating the dark room.

Imogen turned over, and before her eyes was Troy’s sexy Adam’s apple and clearly defined jaw.

She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and sat up, supporting herself. “How did into my bed?!”

Troy rubbed his eyes, squinting, and scratched his head absentmindedly. “Did I?”

Imogen pulled the blanket on herself. “No? Look with your eyes wide open…”

Her words stopped halfway as she stared at the blanket in her hands, stunned. She stared wide–eyed at the quilt in her hand and froze on the spot.

This blanket… seemed to be Troy’s…

you get

In an instant, Imogen sit up from the bed, scanned the room, and finally found her blanket under the bed…

At that moment, Imogen felt so awkward that she wished she never woke up.

Troy lay on the bed, looking at her with a smiling but non–smiling gaze. “What are you looking at?” “…Nothing…”

Imogen quietly got off the bed and brought her own blanket back onto the bed.

Troy chuckled.

Imogen grew increasingly embarrassed, and her ears turned red.

She couldn’t help but raise her hand and lightly hit Troy. “Stop laughing!”

She tried to put on an angry expression, but in Troy’s ears, it sounded like an endearing complaint.

“Well, I’m still going to laugh.”

Troy really did laugh, intentionally showing his teeth and revealing a set of neat, white teeth. Imogen paused.

Troy seemed to be getting more and more childish recently.

In the past, he never showed such an expression.

Imogen was furious and reached out to scratch Troy’s waist twice. “Keep laughing!”

her hand and

lips brushed against his cheek. The soft and smooth long

instinctively pressed the back of her head, passionately kissing her bins.

“You… Mmm…”

her eyes, closed her mouth tightly, and propped herself up with both arms on his chest, struggling to

Imogen know that Troy suddenly

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

the time Imogen reacted, they

one hand propped by her ear, Troy leaned over her, kissing her lips even more unabashedly. Their breaths intertwined, their lips entangled, and Troy felt her delicate and alluring body underneath him. He became even more passionate, deepening the wet

buttons of her pajamas came undone, revealing a patch

button, conveniently unbuttoning it caressing her softness. His hot lips trailed

lip, feeling a chill in front of her. She belatedly realized that she wasn’t wearing any underwear

get

Imogen struggled fiercely.

had to admit that Troy was incredibly skilled

couldn’t help but become aroused, and her resistance weakening as her words became soft and

became

and his gaze

desire and temptation. He

“Hmm…”

a soft moan

a faint sound of a child crying came from the corridor outside, tearing at

grew clearer as it approached. It was

Imogen heard it.

away. “Is it Grace? Hurry, go

to the door in large strides, and peeked out.

with tears streaming down

door of a room with a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly at her, took a few steps forward, picked up Grace, and walked into the room. “Grace, what’s wrong?”

Grace cry like this for the first time,

quickly approached. “Grace, why are you crying?

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me.”

“Sob… sob…”

red, crying intermittently, and he reached out his arms towards

on him, Imogen’s heart softened. She picked him up and sat down on the edge of the

buried his head in Imogen’s arms, tightly gripping the corner

to Emily, but she didn’t continue to ask, gently

his face filled with unhappiness, but

Troy to bring a hot towel and

his head in a sullen

can sleep with Troy and

Grace nodded.

you want to