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To Be Yours Again - Chapter 188 That sucks
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... hen she raises her head, she gives me a coy smile. “I played chess with one of the fathers since I was six years old. He was, how do you say? a great player. And he wanted to win. Even against a child.”
“He taught you well,” I murmur, recovering my equilibrium. What I really want to do is take her right here on the sofa. I consider pouncing on her, but concede that we should eat first.
“Is he still alive?” I ask.
“No, he died when I was twelve years old.”
“I’m sor ...
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