Chapter 167: My Sweetheart, Gloria

The moon hung high in the sky, the wind rippled across the pool, and the white gauze curtains on the terrace swayed restlessly.

A soft, petulant voice could be faintly heard from the room.

"Caspian."

Gloria assumed things would progress gradually, but Caspian fast-tracked to the climax.

After a...

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