Forbidden but Fated: The Billionaire's Illegitimate Wife / Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Spoiled by the Devil Himself | 4.12%tier bache
r her body, madly figuring out how to cover them up. "Stupid humans, all blinded
tairs. By the time she reached the dining room, th
r had pulled her over to the dining table, she got more annoyed
recked me last night! You better make it up to me!" Bellamy slamme
her, shoved the slice onto her plate, and said, "Eat alr
hreatened, "If you don't make me mac and cheese,
raised her chin with a smug look that basically sc
wandered off to the kitchen. Bellamy hap
a pro, warm morning light fa
dazed-like maybe, just maybe, t
d even hit her lightly on the head with a
over and chugged it down, then confidently said, "Didn't you say to Lydi
care-she just enjo
all the stops last
holding a grudge. If he'd known, maybe he should've a
I was wrong. I'm sorry. From now on, no matter what, I'll tell everyon
acaroni, letting out two h
an outsider in h
d out her lip gloss to touch up, but Fraser sto
beat. "Clearly you don't get women. Our first line of defense is h
nning her hands. "Cut the nonsense. You look the best
it into the trash in one smooth move, then bent
cheek with a grin. "Guess your mouth's this sweet from all that jam, huh
oday t
er' for us, so I better learn to
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