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YOU'RE MINE BABY GIRL.

作者: Richard freeman
last update 公開日: 2026-04-10 23:24:01

**CHAPTER 017**

I placed the album back on the desk carefully with both hands, making sure it was exactly where I'd found it.

Then I turned to face him.

"Mr. Cross, I know how this looks, but I promise I wasn't trying to—"

"I don't want to hear it."

He seemed so angry, but still he didn't yell.

"Please, just let me explain. The door was already open and I just walked in. I got curious and I know I shouldn't have touched your things, but—"

"Rosa."

I stopped.

He looked at me the way someone looks
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