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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.

journey, they remained that way: him, holding her hand; her, staring

to capture her lips in a kiss as

reciprocated his actions, letting him kiss her however he

she gently broke off the

prone to

on her face. Too lost in their

covered by her

he was reminded of them, Patrick's gaze

voice was cold with aggression,

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

heart throbbed with pain as he watched her

sooner. If we had gotten to know each other sooner, could I have protected

eyes flashed icily

mystery to me. I'll have to bring this up with her and meet them. How could her father dislike a

after Gwendolyn rang the doorbell several

door could only be unlocked with a key since the

door open, Patrick quickened his pace to catch

Bang!

was heard, followed by Gwendolyn's groans