When Love Is a Lie

Chapter à Who’s Backing Out

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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

different -her own desire

glanced down and noticed het expression, he let not a low chuckle, then pulled

where she was at As

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what had she said? She glanced at the messy bed and ainest

the bed next to het empty, the sound of water running

dressed, grabbed her bag and shoes, and

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

last night. She couldn’t believe it. She had just slept with a

they hadthere

reached die office,

the secretary’s office, where a colleague immediately approached her. “‘re late Mr. Howard is

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“Whitney set dimen her lag and grabbed the document Damiani was supposed to sign yesterday before heading toward has

twice, and his

his desk, going through documents. After a inornent, he koked up and

calls last night?” he asked greatly. His face showed a trace of concerned reproach. “I

had seen Damian’s missed cala

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with that, I

there. You should’ve called me. So, how’s the dress? If

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