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I Have Never Been Your First Choice novel Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Jasson originally wanted to avoid it, but when he heard her tone that seemed to not want h

him ΓΕ come back, he frowned.

He took a step closer, 1 his eyes boldly fixed on her, This is my home, I come back whenever I want

Charlotte instinctively dodged, but the man reached our and pulled her into his arms. Her wet hair clung to her fair skin, and her clear more charming in panic.

The dark brown beaury spot adorned the corner of her eye, displaying a charm that I found irresistible.

eyes looked even

His scorching fingertips brushed over that teardrop mole, his Adam’s apple bobbed, calculating, it seemed like it had been a few months since he last touched her.

His burning gaze, which Charlotte knew all too well, made her push him away in a fluster, That box of stuff is already used up

“I bought it.Jaxson said hoarsely, his palm pressing against her lower back as he buried his head in her neck.

Such ambiguity

Even Charlotte was scared

Before she could react, the man took the opportunity to pick her up.

The mattress sank, trapping Charlotte in his arms, his body temperature still like a branding iron, burning her every inch.

Charlotte had a flashback to the first time he touched her.

That was her first time.

But he did not treat her gently, only treating her like a rag, playing with her recklessly, leaving her with only physical pain and psychological shadows. All those intimate encounters afterwards, she actually had a sense of repulsion.

But because she loved him, she tried her best to cater to him, please him, and reduced herself to a machine for him to vent on

And now.

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