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 pushed her down

pressed against her legs, and

of her, he unbuttoned his

to have kept it slow on purpose, as if to prolong this pleasure

it on the floor, revealing the

belt and pulled it straight out. He looked

her breath, her heart

her and devour her at

her chest rise and fall sharply, and

him all the

"Baby, I'm coming.”

frenzied voice, he leaned down and pressed heavily against

this moment, felt that

closed her eyes as Otis came up at

her, and if she had just made the move earlier, with

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