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Chapter 17. Olivia Zane said, "I can help you in other ways as well.
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"Stop overthinking, go to sleep."
Without the excitement or thrill one might imagine, Nathan Moore spoke calmly, then gently patted Olivia Zane’s hand resting on his chest, and closed his eyes.
In the darkness, Olivia Zane bit her lower lip. She knew that men had desires; otherwise, he wouldn’t frequently visit Titus Zane’s room, sometimes every night.
Although she was unclear about the specific situation there, she could imagine it.
Despite ...
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