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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.

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

only interrupted when Patrick turned to capture her lips in a

second, Gwendolyn reciprocated his actions, letting him kiss her however he

a while, she gently broke off the kiss. “That's enough; the

was prone

on her face. Too

mark was also covered

he was reminded of them,

cold with aggression, which

gave him a vague answer before getting out of the car. “It was my father. I was never a favorite of

pain as he watched her walk into the

had gotten to know each other sooner, could I have protected her and saved her from suffering all

icily at the

to bring this up with her and meet them. How could her father dislike a daughter as sweet and as

rang the doorbell several times, so she got her keys out to

with a key since the

seeing her push the door open, Patrick quickened

Bang!

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