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While Larry sent the children and Camille to church, Patrick drove Gwendolyn and himself to Snowy Lane in a Volvo.

Few cars occupied the city's roads that day.

The journey felt shorter than usual as Gwendolyn observed the vacant city.

She turned her head to the man behind the wheel, who was dressed in a tailored black suit that day, looking cool and intimidating.

With his lean muscular legs and toned waist, every move he made looked as if it was a pose plucked out of a men's fashion magazine.

A dazed smile spread across Gwendolyn's lips as she stared at him.

With one hand on the steering wheel, Patrick reached over and interlocked her fingers with his. “What are you looking at?”

“You're handsome!” Gwendolyn replied without taking her eyes off him.

What a gorgeous, outstanding man. I like him so much!

Patrick smirked and looked at Gwendolyn with a pleased expression.

If she enjoys looking at me that much, so be it! I like being the only person she looks at, anyway.

that way: him, holding her hand; her, staring at him with a

her lips in a kiss as the

Gwendolyn reciprocated his actions, letting him kiss

the kiss. “That's enough;

prone to

fingers brushed across her delicate features as his gaze landed on the mark on her face. Too lost in

was also covered by

he was reminded of them, Patrick's gaze hardened.

was cold with aggression,

gave him a vague answer before getting out of the car. “It was my father.

with pain as he watched her walk

met her sooner. If we had gotten to know each other sooner,

icily at

bring this up with her and meet them. How could her father dislike a daughter as sweet and as beautiful as she is, and even lay his hands on her? I

doorbell several times, so

unlocked with a key since the password lock

Patrick quickened his pace

Bang!

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