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CHAPTER FORTY

Author: Treyl
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-14 23:19:27

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JOANA'S POV

I walked to them, “Why are you still interrogating him? Did he still do something bad?”

Mirabel and Japheth jumped into Clinton's arms, “Of course not. We are just making sure that he won't leave you or us.” Japheth said softly.

“I won't leave you guys at all,” Clinton tickled them as they ran to Peter.

“Peter, please take them out for lunch,” I said to Peter as he nodded and took them out.

“See you soon, Daddy,” they waved as they made their way out of the room. I was about to go to Jake when Clinton dragged me, and I landed on his lap.

He locked me in his grasp, “Let me go,” I tried to release from his grip, but it only made things quite difficult since I was put in a dangerous spot.

“If you keep moving, we might make baby four in here,” Clinton whispered in my ears, and I froze.

“What do you want?”

Clinton nuzzled around my neck region, “I missed this scent so bad.” I was supposed to push him away and remind him how badly he treated me
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