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Don't Let Me Regret Fucking You

Elena

Interlocking, our gaze stroked together and my heart was fighting an internal battle at his announcement. I held my hands together, my body already in a defensive mood to argue, because I didn’t want to go.

I didn’t want to leave him nor did I want to leave his house.

He scaled his eyes aimlessly with the nonchalant expressions of his wrapping his face. “Your stay in my place was temporary, and you don’t have to have that awful look robbing on your face. Once your mom and I tied the knot then you can officially move in.”

My mouth parted and it was dry with my words buzzing. “I don’t want to leave and we both know that your wedding with her won’t be happening anytime soon.” I mean he has been dragging the wedding fir reason which I was clueless to know about.

His eyebrow briefly heaved up, causing him to state, pinning an intimidating gaze at me. “Once I come back the wedding will happen. And you can do me a favor by not causing any problems.” He paddled to my side of the table
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