Mylo’s heart skipped a beat as he noted her reaction. Women often disapprove of men going to such places.

“Trust me. I’ve never been to one,” he quickly assured.

Turning her face away, Judie replied coldly, “Who’s going to believe you?”

It would be somewhat credible if it were any other man, but Mylo, known for his wild lifestyle and claiming he had never visited such places, seemed highly unlikely to be believed by anyone.

Angela’s Library

Mylo’s voice trembled with an earnest plea as he reached for Judie’s hand, his eyes filled with sincerity.

“It’s my fault, but you have to believe that since I met you, I’ve never set foot in a place like that. I’ve been consumed by thoughts of you. How could I find time for such endeavors when you, my dear, are my paradise?”

hand abruptly and retorted, “Don’t touch

deliberate distance, she inched a meter

he had attempted was in

opportunity to offer Millie a drink, making their closeness even more pronounced. Mylo gritted his teeth, refusing

way, you’ve been there too. Don’t just

her brows, her

such scoundrels,” she

dim lighting, a woman clad in tight attire and a short skirt knelt, gently

unsettling thought that one of those patrons

was perplexed. When did he visit that place? Mylo was

that place, or I’ll

set

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