The sky turned dark. Dew was lying on a hotel bed and feeling very conflicted. She never wanted this to happen today, but things just developed naturally. If Duke found out, how could she still be Mrs. Winters? A bare arm reached out to her from the side. “What are you thinking about?”

Dew pursed her lips. “You can‘t tell anyone what happened today. Only you and I should know.” There was a glint in Dylan‘s eyes. “Okay, I‘ll do whatever you say.”

Dew sighed in relief.

Luckily, this man was sensible, or else, she would have to persuade him.

Buzz!

his phone. He peeked at the incoming call, and his expression changed. “I‘ll answer

the restroom, naked.

Dew narrowed her eyes.

have to answer

she pondered it, her phone vibrated. She took it from underneath the pillow and glanced

not answering at first, but she had nothing

I‘d still be able to contact you through this number after five years, Ms. Dew Daugherty. It looks like

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