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Realizing what she had said, Gwendolyn was stunned for a moment. “Wait, why am I telling you this?”

While she was hanging on Patrick's body, he stiffened upon hearing her answer.

He could feel the warmth of her fingers on his neck. His Adam's apple bobbed, and it made a sound.

“Gwendolyn, answer me. Do you like Patrick?”

Gwendolyn suddenly patted his shoulders before sliding down from his body. Walking to the front and bumping the bed, she fell right into the mattress.

Upon flipping her body comfortably, she replied, “I don't like him. He's getting married to Felicia. How could I like him?”

She hugged herself and curled into a ball.

“The people I hate the most in the world are Felicia and her mother. I hate everyone who is related to them, including Patrick.”

Patrick initially wanted to know her true feelings, yet what he got was the complete opposite.

His expression changed drastically. He was trying to contain his anger the moment he heard Gwendolyn saying she did not like him.

However, after hearing her explanation, he finally understood her feelings.

Sitting on the bedside, he caressed her face. “Gwendolyn, why do you hate Felicia so much?” She doesn't like me because she hates Felicia and her mother.

Gwendolyn shook her head. “No. I don't want to talk about them.”

loathed them, but she could not take revenge on

talk about them when she recalled the arrogant and gloating

her, and he felt distressed

next moment, he pulled her up and kissed

did not even recognize

arms around his neck, she touched his tongue with hers. She was not good at kissing, but it had successfully triggered Patrick's desires

you keep doing this, I'll lose control,” he warned

aware of the

replied, “Your mouth smells so good.

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bed and

me. You osked for it, but

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fingers brushed ocross her lips, ond she

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