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?

too much time. If we don't hurry, it's going to be dawn. Be good and try to get some rest before dawn so I can let

and pushed

her legs,

he

to prolong this pleasure of controlling everything, tormenting

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

he loosened his belt and pulled it straight out.

held her breath, her heart

cheetah that would pounce at her and devour her at

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

made him all

"Baby, I'm coming.”

leaned down and pressed heavily against

felt that

closed her eyes as Otis came

just made the move earlier, with Otis’ speed, she likely would

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