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Chapter 10

Tyrone took a deep puff of the cigarette. Then, he grasped Heather's face. His fingers were slender, and his joints were well-defined. His tall and huge body bore down upon her.

The whole thing lasted for less than three seconds. Before Heather realized what was going on, she had already found herself locked in Tyrone's arms!

The faint smell of cigarettes enveloped her. The man's handsome face was mere inches away from her lips.

Heather shuddered. She was stunned for a few seconds. Then, she returned to her senses and began to struggle. "Mr. Elkin, what are you doing?"

Tyrone held both of Heather's wrists with one hand. He secured them behind her with great ease. She couldn't break free, and her struggles only brought her closer to his chest. It felt like a subtle invitation instead.

The fair skin on her chest was quite eye-catching. Narrowing his eyes, Tyrone placed his thin lips onto her neck.

Heather suddenly widened her eyes.

He was biting her!

It wasn't quite a bite, becau
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