Darkest Secret of Penelope Dela Fuentes

as 15 years old. I am Kuya Armani’s young

f he only fills you with his gaze, will make you feel so excited bec

tly related t

pplauded by the audience in order for them to recognize my physical beauty, academic ac

flies in my stomach as blood rushed up to my cheeks

widened as he took in what I had said. With an uncomfortable

with one child, Armstro

ss, and Kuya Law is merely Renc

ething, and then he wrapped his arm around my shoulders as Sid grinned at me. I have a grinning th

, I’m angered by what he said to me for so

five-eighths of an inch, and no one ever refers to

ani bolted and abandoned us in the garden of t

in front of him, I let out an obnoxious groan of distaste. He snorted and grabb

is thigh and brought me in close to him. For the first time in my life, I had a chill run

her. I pushed myself to get off Sid’s leg and sat in front of him, my back against his. Wh

ever met before. Okay, so I despise comparing things, "I inquired, and now my juvenile side has been exposed as he is playing a joke on m

did was shake my head and pull out my snout. I am not a young lady in my early twentie

g, and it appears as though I am nagging in front of him. I noticed a glimmer of desire in his

ghing once again. He is a pleasant and friendly person. His touch feels w

room and clutched my chest tightly in my arms. My heart was racing fast, and I was struggling t

yself this question before taking a bath and

sh, brows, and a lip ti

went and got what I was

s obstinate; you’ll grow ol

; she reminds me of my younger sister, and I f

ni a warm embrac

before he messed with my hair. It’s frustrating to sp

i’s cheeks before Uncle Sid snatched my hand and dragged me to the ground. His han

passenger

pleasant, and they make my s

appealing: a combination

ering, yet it accurately represents who

to me as if I were a child, and th

ice, people regard me as if I am a queen. I am not a small girl who needs t

he event that you get elderly, your obligation will be there for you, "I grinned as he continued to explain. While his attention is concentrated on driving, I’m no longer a you

I’ve never seen before. Despite the fact that the chilly wind from the air co

I raised my eyes to his, and he stared at me as he

d on me, I mumble under my breath, feeling embarrassed. I could feel the weight of his gazes on me. Thi

r job than any

he time being, I shall treat you in the manner that you choose. Continue to exist like a little speck of fur. " He grinned at me as he slowly swept his palms across my cheeks, all

He seems to be teasing my femininity when he caresses me

me?" After I questioned him, I pouted

ique. So please, develop gently and allow yourself to be my baby. I want to sque

wrap his arms around me and hold me tightly. He was nice and toasty. It’s a pleasa

avoided them as much as possible. But now I’m