“If you refuse to talk, I don’t mind trapping you beneath me. Or would you prefer that we do this elsewhere? Maybe the bed instead?” Sebastian said in hushed tones. His hot breath blew against Tamara’s ears, sending electricity through her.Tamara shivered. She raised her hand. “Fine! Let’s talk!”What a shameless man!Sebastian chuckled. He took Tamara’s hand in his and pulled her to the sofa. He stared at her. “You ate too little just now. Have a few more bites.”Tamara shook her head. “I’m full.”“You’re full? All you ate was bread,” said Sebastian coldly.Tamara pursed her lips and gave him an annoyed look. “Not only did you have people watch over me, they even took pictures? Are you a pervert, Sebastian?”Sebastian regarded her coldly. “You’re surrounded by men. I have to be extremely vigilant.”Tamara was speechless.Something within her shifted, but she suddenly recalled Old Mr. Lynch’s words from earlier.Tamara lowered her gaze. After a moment of silence, she signed,
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