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?

dawn. Be good and try to get some rest before dawn so I can let you rest for a

and

were pressed against her legs, and she could not

her, he unbuttoned his shirt

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

casually dropped it on the floor, revealing the strong muscles on his

it straight out. He looked

her breath, her

that would pounce at her and devour her at any moment. She looked away, unwilling to

watching her chest rise and fall sharply, and watching the clear

him all the

"Baby, I'm coming.”

his frenzied voice, he leaned down and

at this moment, felt that her heart almost

as Otis

had just made the move earlier, with

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