I Quit Being a Stepmother
Rhea's languid eyes stayed fixed on his face, making it impossible for him to leave.
He suddenly leaned closer and pressed his lips to hers.
The two of them nuzzled close, with George's hands gripping her waist firmly.
Minutes later, their foreheads rested together.
"Sleep well," George murmured hoarsely. He had to leave now, or he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Rhea lay under the blankets, smiling at him as he pulled away.
Once George left, he made a call.
Seamus Whitfield, the perpetually busy chief secretary of Snider Group, answered. "Yes, Mr. Snider?"
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