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?

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

effort and pushed her down

legs were pressed against her legs, and she could

front of her, he unbuttoned his

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

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

straight out. He looked wicked enough, with a hint of bloodthirsty

breath, her

that would pounce at her and devour her at any moment.

evil smile, watching her chest rise and fall

him all the more

"Baby, I'm coming.”

leaned down

at this moment, felt that

eyes as Otis

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

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