Chapter 197 The Last Copy

Luciana Rielle 1.4k words

“Yes, yes, right there,” Veronica breathed, eyes glazed as she stared at the night sky through the window. Her lips bit down hard. “Don’t move—yesss.” She smiled, then let out a long sigh of relief.

She straightened and began smoothing her skirt, turning to the man behind her with a practiced...

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