When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0984

Paul’s cheeks flushed red the moment he heard Miranda’s words, like the radiant hues of a sunset. It made him look exceptionally handsome

Miranda stood at the entrance of her apartment and extended an invitation to him with a bright smile. Her gaze was unwavering as she looked at him.

Paul’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly in his throat. His mouth had suddenly gone dry. He swallowed with difficulty and said, “No, no… I didn’t mean it like that… I just wanted to watch you go inside. Don’t misunderstand, I wasn’t thinking… about doing anything…”

Miranda leaned against the doorframe and watched as Paul stammered through his explanation. The corners of her eyes were lifted in amusement, and she had a faint smile on

her face.

He was utterly at a loss when he saw her teasing expression.

Miranda decided to stop teasing him. She bid him goodnight with a smile and turned around to enter her apartment.

Paul was left alone, feeling an indescribable sense of loss. He stood motionless at the door for several seconds before finally sighing and heading into his own apartment.*

That night, Miranda lay in bed as she stared at the ceiling. She couldn’t help the smile tugging at the corner of her lips when she recalled Paul’s blushing face.

He was so easy to tease.

Paul also found himself unable to calm down. Her invitation to stay the night echoed repeatedly like a spell, playing over and over again in his mind…

If he had said yes at that time…

What could have happened?

to take a gulp of cold water, but it barely

could clearly feel the rapid pounding of his heart. It

again as he reached for more water, only to realize that he had

in bed. It wasn’t until dawn that he finally slept, but all his

than any

been the one to take the

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Chapter 0984

Miranda was the one to take control

stood there, her fair skin glowing like the moonlight. She was smiling softly as she looked at him with twinkling eyes. It was as if she

that moment.

a brief glance was enough to make

toward her like a man possessed, shedding his clothes piece by piece. Their clothes were strewn

be gentle…”

a

The temperature

was an

thought, “This was normal. What man

was no law against having any

so she laid

as she had run out of takeout containers to divide into

door across the hall. When the door opened, Miranda noticed that Paul had rolled up his sleeves. It seemed like he was in the middle of