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Chapter 83 Bailey’spm My mind didn’t really focus on who said those words. I was me concentrated on the dirt and my painfully bleeding hand I winced at the pen. …
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Chapter 82 Bailey’s por Bailey?” Dad called my name to grasp my attention. With my arms folded and my gaze still outlooking the buildings we pass, I hummed in response …
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Chapter 81 Kaleb’s pov Trush down the stairs, taking three at a time as I hurriedly make my way to the front door. With my hands clutching the handle, I…
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Chapter 79 Kaleb’s pov I stared at the ingredients on the countertop, my arms folded as I glared. I blinked and some four dusted off my lashes and fall to…
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Chapter 79 Kaleb’s pov I stared at the ingredients on the countertop, my arms folded as I glared. I blinked and some four dusted off my lashes and fall to…
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Chapter 78 Bailey’s pov Lacted quickly, pushing off Kaleb’s dick despite his pintest and flung myself on the passenger seat rapidly looking for my clothes. *Flower,” Kaleb whined but fignored…
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Chapter 77 Bailey’s pov Each time Kaleb is deep inside me, branding himself into my body, it feels different, it feels amazing, I gasp as he grips my hips, his…
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Bailey’s pov Stunned, I stared at him wide eyed. He always shocks me when he speaks about our future. He was always sure that we were going to be married…
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Chapter 74 Bailey’s pow “I’ll catch a ride with Ryan!” Kristina waved me goodbye, her face flush from the heat of the sun blaring down on us. I smiled, murmuring…
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Chapter 74 Bailey’s pow “I’ll catch a ride with Ryan!” Kristina waved me goodbye, her face flush from the heat of the sun blaring down on us. I smiled, murmuring…