Chapter 117

Her arms flew around his neck instinctively.

‘Where’re we going?’ she mumbled into his collar.

‘Time for bed.’

Bed.

Right. Sure.

That definitely didn’t sound shady.

‘Don’t wanna do anything. I hurt,’ she pouted.

Gideon chuckled, completely unbothered. ‘Still want a kiss though?’

She didn’t even hesi...

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