The skin on her cheeks was delicate and soft.

It seemed like it could not be even more real.

The spark that had just been rekindled in Luther's heart was completely put out by a pot of cold water. How could her face be real? Was he really mistaken?

No, it could not be.

He did not give up but directly tugged the collar of her pajamas, trying to pull it down.

He remembered every detail of her body and would never forget it. Joyce was directly shocked.

"What are you doing? I'm warning you, if you put your hands on me again, I'm going to call the police." She tightened her grip on her collar, never letting him do that.

birthmark on the front of her body. If he saw it, he would know

was he still looking for her? The shares of the

coming forward to

the end,

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his tone arrogant and domineering, “Who cares what I'm going

have to treat me like this? We are

went dim and did not ask

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grip on the collar in a prohibitive manner, and her

her firmly, trying to find

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