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... n by Jesse Rowan.
They were very explicit.
"Jesse Rowan, you son of a bitch!" Joan Harry cursed as she burst into tears.
Raised with good manners, even her swearing sounded feeble.
It was the first time in her life she had encountered such a calamity, as if she had fallen from heaven into hell, and everything had lost its color.
"Delete the photos, delete them all." Joan Harry reached out, attempting to snatch them away.
Jesse Rowan smiled, his fac ...
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