She didn’t want Otis to get to Luther all because of her.

Perhaps, whenever it came to the most critical moment, instinctively, she would want to protect him.

It was ridiculous yet pathetic.

She could never, ever let go of him.

The more dangerous it was, the clearer she could be inside.

Four years on, she hadn't changed a bit.

"Is that so? In that case, it's all the more reason for us to be allies.” "And, I know what you want.” Otis looked around deliberately and lowered his voice, "Want evidence of Charlotte's guilt, don't you? Then you've come to the right person. Baby, I have everything you want, and it's up to you, to satisfy me."

Joyce's long eyebrows tightened and she was extremely disgusted by his ambiguous words.

Did Otis mean that the evidence of Charlotte's guilt was hidden in this villa?

going to be dawn. Be good and try to get

and pushed her down

legs, and she could not

he unbuttoned his

have kept it slow on purpose, as if to prolong this pleasure of controlling everything, tormenting

took off his shirt and casually dropped it on the floor, revealing the strong muscles on his chest and

and pulled it straight out. He looked wicked enough,

her breath, her

looked just like a cheetah that would pounce at her and devour her at any moment. She looked

evil smile, watching her chest rise and fall sharply, and watching the clear veins on

all the

"Baby, I'm coming.”

voice, he leaned down

at this moment, felt

her eyes as Otis came up

and if she had just made the move earlier,

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