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?

it's going to be dawn. Be good and try to get some rest

sudden effort and

were pressed against her legs, and she could

her, he

this pleasure of controlling everything, tormenting the prey, and enjoying

it on the floor, revealing the strong muscles on his chest and

belt and pulled it straight out. He looked

her breath, her heart

a cheetah that would pounce at her and devour her at

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

all the more

"Baby, I'm coming.”

voice, he leaned down and pressed heavily

at this moment, felt that her heart almost

her eyes as Otis came up at

was the best chance for her, and if she had just made the move earlier, with Otis’ speed, she likely

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