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Flash Marriage to the Playboy CEO

Chapter 3 Childhood Sweetheart

Word Count: 1077    |    Released on: 02/07/2024

was both carefree and intimid

meone if I can't hit their face? Why insult

Jacob, believe it or not, that incident was just a misunderstanding.

d him in one gulp and smirked. "Fro

ick,

r, and leaned in close. "You're worried I'll compete with you

hen continued in a low voice, "I

ob, you've misunderstood me. If you want t

. "Good, because I do want it. Kindly inf

wine glass tightened, and hi

uckled l

concern for so

Jacob strod

left, Patrick's

an over when she saw Jacob leave. "What did Jac

s tie. "He said he wants the C

he crazy? He said t

, it's clear he knows you and Mom w

if he knows? Mom's plan was just to

might have said too much. She quic

turned icy. "Wh

n't say anything. It's l

her arm, pulling her back. "What did y

alice was out in the open, but Patrick's was hidden and c

iked you, didn't she? Mom was worried she'd interfere

st where it had turned red. "Mom only meant to set her up.

Patrick i

ed at him i

Patrick barked, h

Callie turn

ide and sinking into the sofa. Listening to the sound of the

en to bring a change of clothes into the bathroom. Leaning her slender

shiver involuntarily. After standing against the wall for about half a minute,

re you ou

"Jacob, I forgot to bring my clo

and saw Jacob asleep on the sofa. She sighed in relief, tiptoed

sed, Jacob opened his eyes, h

immediately met Jacob's eyes, who was n

wake?" sh

with a mischievo

you were awake, why didn't y

against his chin, feigni

ace of Jacob's attitude. After a moment of silent s

olling through her phone as she prepared to sleep. J

swered in his deep, m

lirtatious voice of a woman on t

ome out a

irked. "

coy. "Don't be annoying,

Can't go out. I'm at the

ause, he added,

nce on the other end befor

e, Jacob clicked his

began to ring. Seeing Remi's name on the screen, she f

. If not for that fateful accident, it would

ently called again and again. Finally, Quinn answere

did this on purpose, didn't you? You knew it was my b

emained

ntless. "Get Jacob t

almly, "Sorry,

grew. "Quinn, don

to see Jacob standing by her bed, his shirt collar slightly open, one side of hi

. "It's my bi

glanced over Quinn's smooth, creamy sh

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