When Love Is a Lie

Chapter à Who’s Backing Out

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The manga het wie list, deep look before putting her out

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The man, his eyes dark as night, stated at her without resting to bet triest, Insteal, he said in a deep voice, “You can still back out not

Whitney felt like he was looking down on her. Il was just a one–night stand What was thereto bin aftaklei?

“Damian can, why can’t I‘

With that, she placed bet shs around the back of his neck, straining to stand on ptor She focused on his well–defined lips and kissed him. Her soft lips brushed his, but they were barely touching

The man her as he trated she ‘t hoone how to kiss, bust as she was about to pull away, be grothy cupped fire waist with me hand and craffed the back at her head with the

He pile guided her into the kiss, healing her through the exploration.

While felt herself enveloped in his gentleness. Her heart races), but it grachadly eased into de moment.

As things heated vg, the man softly reassured her, telling her out to bene

Frowing. Whenry paned at the tremble of his long, dok Lashes. His handsome face was set in a controlled expersion

A sudden intensity caught her off gaved, bringing toes to her eyes. The man bekler tightly

-her own

he let not a low chuckle, then pulled her

to the bright light of day. Disented, she won’t sure where she was at As she sat up the mories of the ght Hoodedback le

You won’t lose

said? She glanced at

at once. Just as she was relieved to see the space on the bed next to het empty,

dressed, grabbed her bag and shoes, and nished out of the room

as she stepped out of the hotel, and was waiting she immediately jumped in.

kept replying the sernes from last night. She couldn’t believe it.

kiss was gone. And they hadthere rounds

she reached die office, it was

where a colleague immediately approached her. “‘re late Mr. Howard

Howard Group, murrpt for

him now “Whitney set dimen her lag and grabbed the document Damiani was supposed to

knocked twice, and his vekerdled, “Cunein.“.

his desk, going through documents. After a inornent,

night?” he asked greatly. His face

had seen Damian’s missed cala

or. Ita experision was so grosine, as it he

to say the dress was prady, I wanted youto

gently tucked a strand of halt

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that, I went to visit my mom

had to go there. You should’ve called me. So, how’s the dress? If you don’t like it, we can

Whitney scrutinized