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Mrs. De Sylvano?

Author: Eva Zahan
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Placing a kiss on her forehead, I whispered a goodnight and walked out of my room. My bed wasn't big enough to fit two people in it, so I let Beth sleep there. Sharing bed with someone wasn't my thing anyway.

After we arrived, only then Chad left. Though the look on his face when he saw Syl with me wasn't something to forget.

I let out a sigh. I would have to handle his countless questions tomorrow.

My legs halted in my tracks seeing a certain person moving around my kitchen as if the whole world belonged to him.

"You're still here? I thought I asked you to leave." I crossed my arms over my chest.

He arranged a plate with the food Maria brought for me earlier that night.

A scowl was what greeted me. "You didn't have your dinner yet."

"You didn't answer me."

"I'm not going anywhere. You already gave me enough sleepless nights." A distant look flashed over his icy blue irises before he walked over to the couch with the plate. "And I'm not having any more. I want my Sandra in my ar
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