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... Even if she had any thoughts about him, he had none toward her.
Sometimes, they would sit on the couch and if she leaned towards him, he would avoid her in disgust.
But now!
“You know you’re in Cheney’s place, here, I do whatever I want, understand?” Sylvan Cheney’s cold voice echoed overhead, as sharp as ice.
Her deer-like panic stricken eyes met his profound gaze, instinctively dodging and avoiding.
But her wrist was tightly gripped by him, she couldn’t ...
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