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

and pushed her down

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

he unbuttoned

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

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

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

her breath, her heart

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

fall sharply, and watching the

made him all the more

"Baby, I'm coming.”

his frenzied voice, he leaned

moment, felt that her

closed her eyes as

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

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