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Chapter 12: Mistake again?

Averill was stunned, her pupils dilating as she tasted a bittersweet in her mouth when Noah's tongue forced its way into it. Noah's not in his right mind. He's too drunk at the moment, and Averill knows this is another mistake.

She knew, but she could not stop him. Noah's hands snaked around her waist and lifted her, pinning her to the wall. He continues kissing Averill, not stopping even a second. His hands hold her tight and carry her to the bed, gently throwing her as if he's aware that she's pregnant and in a delicate state.

"I am Averill, Noah. Not Yanna. Stop this before you regret it," she pleads between their kisses, but Noah does not stop. His obsidian eyes stare at her, and no sign of uncertainty is written on them.

"Noah, ugh," Averill moans as Noah kisses her neck, sucking it, biting her arm, and gently holding both her hands to the side.

'No, this is wrong, Averill. But... how could it be wrong when we're married? Nah, you're deceiving yourself, Avi. He'll surely get
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