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Chapter 311

Author: Emilycee
last update publish date: 2026-11-11 01:00:00
Kira's POV

"Then we go slow," Adrian said against her hair. "As slow as you want. Slower, if you need it."

Kira laughed into his shirt. "You'd really do that?"

"I've waited this long." His arms tightened around her. "A few more days won't kill me."

"A few more days?"

"Weeks. Months." He pulled
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  • Too Late To Love Me, Mr Billionaire    Chapter 311

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