The man was emitting a dangerous aura, sending shivers to Eudora George's body.
Especially where there wasn't anyone else in the corridor, she began to feel a little nervous.
"Let go of me!"
"You're asking me to let go of you? Weren't you the one who took the initiative that night?" Amos Granger's words struck her like a bolt of lightning.
That night?
She took another good look. The man standing in front of her looked like a model - stunningly handsome features with a strong, muscular build and an innate noble temperament. He looked completely different from the man who was covered in blood that night.
"What are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about."
"Woman..." Amos gently pinched Eudora’s chin. "There isn't a woman in this world who dares to defy
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me.
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips.
Just like that night, he was in control and his kiss carried a certain tinge of vengeance.
Eudora’s heart trembled. "Is this man really him? But I thought he was just a delinquent roaming in that part of town? How could he be this man standing in front of me now?"
Their lips clashed against each other's, one fighting the other for dominance.
The woman's sweet breath made Amos recall the night they spent together. He felt a tightness in his lower body and he subconsciously leaned closer to her.
Eudora was shocked by his gesture and tried to push him away, "What are you trying to do?"
"You took advantage of me that night. And now it's my turn. It's only fair!"
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