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?

wasted too much time. If we don't hurry, it's going to be dawn. Be good and try to get some

effort and pushed

strong legs were pressed against her legs, and she could not move at

front of her, he

on purpose, as if to prolong this pleasure of controlling everything, tormenting the prey, and enjoying

casually dropped it on the floor, revealing

loosened his belt and pulled it straight out. He looked wicked enough, with

breath, her heart

like a cheetah that would pounce at her and devour her

evil smile, watching her chest rise and fall sharply,

him all the more

"Baby, I'm coming.”

leaned down

felt that her heart

her eyes as Otis came up at

chance for her, and if she had just made the move earlier,

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