She loves her, that arrogant boy, let her work hard to become an excellent Ava boy.
Now, she really hurts. She wants his comfort, his comfort, and his care, even if she just listens to his voice, a less indifferent voice, just a little bit of temperature.
The corners of Ava’s eyes were moist, and both hands clung to Chase’s big hands, and he was reluctant to let go. There was a little uncle, so hard to speak.
The man’s body became stiff, and for a while, his heart surged, and his fingers tightened excitedly.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Ava’s red face and slightly opened mouth, which made him feel uncontrollable. He lowered his head and approached her a little closer to her small face.
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