Partner two face
terfere in his father's business; after all, his father
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. Eight years ago, Raymon should have strangled Diego's neck while he was
came down the stairs that led directly to th
ego was five years old. The accident had killed both of Diego's pa
dline. Even his stepfather, Edward Maxwell, didn't care about him. After the birth of Edgar Maxwell, who is the only child as the successor to the Maxwell throne, Raymon was also eliminated
cended to his only son Diego, and Raymon's stepfather was also alive at that time. Since then, until this moment,
her, who was sitting at
and pushed away Sarah's hand that was
d to me like this, Raymon? I've had it with
hings he had planned to be discovered, especially since Raymon's last name was no longer Anderson but Maxwell, automatica
?" Raymon turned his eyes in another direction. He didn't wa
maid in this house; this scandal had been going on for a very long time. Raymon al
was no point in putting too much hope in Raymon
s welcome for Diego because Diego himself wanted to be treated casually becau
he body of the maid who had worked in his house for decades come out of his f
footsteps came down the stairs in an outfit that I didn't think wa
uspiciously at his father and the maid he had just seen come out. Ther
eyes met with those of his father, who had just come out of the same room. Diego's suspic
you home
en I went for a short walk." I only replied with a faint smile, but my
led up the neck collar of his shirt and smoothed it to cover
Daddy go to the office today? Isn't it still early?" Diego pretended to
rly." Raymon felt the back of his neck as he was nervous ab
t too." Diego quickly ended the conver
Diego slept. No longer suspicious of Diego, he chose not to interfere in his father's b
*
. Eight years ago, Raymon should have strangled Diego's neck while he was
came down the stairs that led directly to th
ego was five years old. The accident had killed both of Diego's pa
ostracized him just because he wasn't from the Maxwell bloodline. Even his stepfather, Edward Maxwell, didn't care about him. Afte
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fice?" Marsella was still at the Torserba store,
ou wait for me
la didn't want to make her boyfriend Ryan feel the fatigue of having to e
, dear? I'm sorry eve
long as it's with you." Marsella doesn't know why she loves Ryan so much. Ryan's attitude was far from Marsella's expectations; R
led when she heard a kiss from the other side; j
come to her apartment and do something romantic. It was a good idea to hurry back home and prepare a meal for their dinner to
**
t. Her lips were smiling as her eyes twinkled at the assortmen
hower before
shower, she soaked her hands, gently rubbing the surface of her body with the strawberry-scented liquid soap. Ryan said that he liked the smell of Marsell
s surprise, she immediately calmed down when a s
lowly made its way to touch the twin objects on Marsella's body. Rya
s on the bathroom wall, her legs feeling weak
rsella's body to face him. Ryan's hand f
her ears and held her with both hands. Ryan immediately grabbed Marsella's lips and crushed them greedily. His hands don't stay still as they creep along Marsella's thighs and
a's body, his eyes looking at Marsella, who was currently also confused and looking at him. Ryan
tion to sitting. She grabbed Ryan's hand, w
you o
face, and rubbed it. Would Ryan be a bad man
and nuzzled the top of her head. It was possible
la placed her hand on Ryan'
spot and rubbing it slowly. Although Ryan is currentl
is still under his body. Until Ryan is now just like him and is not hinder
lla looked into Ryan's eyes with her hand gently s
n asking Marsella to kneel at his feet and give Ryan satisfaction that Ryan would no
rsella's hair to make it easier for Marsella, who w
o let go of Marsella's mouth. Ryan drops Marsella's body on the bed; it's
e neck to stop at one of Marsella's areola peaks. And replacing it immediately
abbed Ryan's hair, who seeme
rustrated by Ryan's hand play, which keeps pulling in and out with a brutal rhythm. Marsella never expected Ryan to treat her gently because, during these 6 years wit
s used when having sex with her. I don't know why Ryan wasn't ready for s
hildren, of course. They both still want to enjoy their courtship as it is today. Ryan lo
's cheeks from her eyes, nose, and lips, w
Marsella's ear; he felt sorry to have to make Ma
ave any love for her other than just needing her in his life. Ryan has also played behind Marsella's back several times, but her place of return i
rsella smiled at him. Ryan again accepted the kiss that Marsella gave him on the lips before, fina
a pillow that fell on the floor and ma
ad always liked him. Marsella patted her hair, which was half wet and getting messy because she didn't have time
sella. Ryan had also put on his slacks, of which he
reflection in the mirror, where Ryan was als
Ryan slipped his hand inside the shirt Marsella w
dinner." Marsella brushed off Ryan
lla's room. Ryan's eyes looked sharply at the reflection of the glass in front o
bout this. That he would make Marsella his brother's wife and seize all of Diego's assets
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an came out of the room and saw Marsella sett
ooled down. Want to wait for me to reheat it?" Marsella wanted to take
at Marsella's cooking with sparkling eyes. To be honest, Marsel
ilence because she and Ryan both disliked noise when eating together.
a increasingly thought Ryan had a problem,
d into Marsella's eyes; it was time fo
e you. Why do yo
? I promise we'll get married
e first time Ryan said marriage, which mad
my si
know what Ryan meant. Why she had to marry h