Chapter 1003:

The lawn may have been soft, but the fall still took its toll. When Pierre finally stopped rolling, blood was trickling from his head. For a few seconds, his vision blurred.

Thankfully, Gemma was unharmed under his protection.

As soon as Gemma steadied herself, she rushed to Pierre’s side. The sight of blood covering his wound made her panic, and she broke into tears.

Corey was alarmed at the sound of her cries, panic seizing him. He hurried over, scooping her up and inspecting her for injuries. “Are you okay? Where does it hurt? Don’t cry. I’m here,” he said, his voice trembling as his heart raced.

After a quick look, Corey found no signs of bleeding or broken bones. Relieved, he exhaled deeply.

Gemma clung to his hand, her voice trembling as she sobbed. “I’m fine! Please, check on Pierre! He’s bleeding! I’m scared he might’ve hurt his head.”

nodded, relief washing over him. Turning his focus to Pierre, he saw Pierre

hurt, Miss Hampton?”

streaming down her face, Gemma crawled closer to examine

briefly, but he didn’t flinch under her touch.

so visibly shaken, sat quietly behind them, trying to steady his own breath as

so he

few glasses in, tipsiness began to set in, and when a woman approached Corey, he didn’t turn her away. Things escalated quickly. Instead of bothering with a hotel, Corey wasted no time and took her to one of the private rooms at the

of the moment, Corey noticed something unusual in the middle – her hymen

started anyway. When it was over, he handed her some

woman lingered, clearly attracted to him. She didn’t seem to care about the money and hinted that she would like another round of intimacy. Nestled in his arms, she radiated an eagerness to please

a cigarette and took a long, deliberate drag, his

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