“Oh! Not at all!” he replied warily, shaking his head.
“Let’s go!”
Lizbeth turned to leave without sparing Franco’s lifeless body another glance. It was as though he was erased thoroughly from her memory. However, she had only moved two steps forward before she stumbled on the bedsheet. Fortunately, she flipped over at the eleventh hour and stood up steadily after regaining her balance.
Nonetheless, the bedsheet slipped off, exposing her in front of Jared. As the faint moonlight shone on her body, barely covered in underwear, her skin appeared to be even fairer and more flawless.
Right that instant, Jared could scarcely take his eyes off the woman with an eye-catching figure like a goddess’.
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