Chapter 30 Ticking Clock

Rinoa /Sloane

“One more night in London, and I miss you, wife.”

I shivered at his touch, “Cillian, I told you I don’t want make-up sex.” 

He traced my face gently with his fingers, “It’s not, let me make love to my wife, on our honeymoon.” 

“Fake honeymoon.” I reminded him, biting my lips. 

“Th...

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