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... as already present and smiling and chatting with his mother. All his gloominess flew out of the window when she turned to see him.
’God... I want to kiss those lips,’ he thought but soon composed his desire and walked toward them.
"It seems like we haven’t met for long", Grace said, holding Ashley’s hand, and then turned to see Tristan," This boy seems to forget us after he got his wife."
Grace kept nagging Tristan to bring Ashley along, but this son kept postponing it, s ...
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