Wendy stayed silent. She couldn't understand what kind of wild imagination Cecelia had in her head, always jumping to those kinds of conclusions.Wendy snapped back, [Nothing is going on between him and me!]Meanwhile, Stanley was standing under the shower, the sound of the WhatsApp notifications reaching his ears. Wendy was texting someone.He took a cold shower, the icy water splashing over his firm muscles, bouncing off his skin, but it did nothing to cool the fire burning inside him. Every time he thought about Wendy lying on his bed, his mind drifted to forbidden places.Stanley closed his eyes wearily, his handsome gaze darkening as his hand slowly slid downward. He called out softly, "Wendy!"Outside, Wendy heard his voice and answered, "Yeah?""What are you doing?" Stanley asked.Wendy replied, "Nothing much, just chatting with some friends."Stanley pressed on, "Male friends?"Wendy shot back, "Whether they're male or female friends is my private business. I won't b
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