Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please
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Abraham’s grip on her slim waist ghtened sightly “You cried no fight in ”
Yeah,” Stella said seriously
Totally straight–faced.
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Then it would’ve turned into a whole mesa she couldn’t possibly explain. In the end, she had had the courage to do it
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Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please
Noticing his fingers wrapped around her hair, she angrily pulled it away and tried to wiggle out of his arms
But the grip around her waist didn’t loosen in the slightest–she couldn’t break free
Stella whimpered. Abraham, let me go?
You still haven’t told me what’s the connection?
There isn’t one.” Stella replied.
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The connection was that he’d gotten drunk and forgotten everything At this rate. if he slept with herand ten months later she had a kid. he’d probably ask who the father was
The thought made Stella glare at Abraham with barely concealed resentment. Just don’t drink again. okay?”
Looking at her sulky little face. Abraham reached out and gently pinched her cheek clearly amused.
Before either of them could say more. Abel walked in
The moment she saw him. Stella instinctively tried to squirm out of Abraham’s ans
This time. Abraham didn’t tease her
He let go, even adding, “Ear up, okay!”
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