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Chad's POV

Bella puts the towel away and starts brushing her hair. I could hear her heart racing. She's hiding something from me, and Hendrick knows all about it. Why can't she trust me as she trusts him? It takes her a minute to respond, but she does not look me in the eye.

"What do you mean? Hendrick killed them, of course." She responds and continues brushing her silky hair. I got up from the bed and took the brush from her. I begin combing her long hair. I notice her uneasiness, and I decide not to pressure her. She will tell me when she's ready.

"Don't ever cut your hair," I said, changing the conversation.

"It's awfully long now." She chuckled.

"I like to wrap it around my wrists when I take you from behind, Ma Petite." She turns crimson red. I open her bathrobe, exposing her perky breasts. I bite my bottom lip at the sight of her paled nipples.

"What are you doing?" She giggles.

"I wanted to see how deep your blush goes." I knelt in front of her and swirled my
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