Chapter 137 If the Truth of That Year Were...

Harper's face flushed red, a hint of embarrassment mingling with her irritation at Evan's teasing.

Evan leaned over her, trailing countless kisses across Harper's lips, down her neck, along her collarbone. His fingers deftly untied the belt of Harper's robe, exposing her body to his gaze.

Desire ...

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