Chapter 83 Dress

Harley’s P.O.V.

What?

Eat me?

My heart skipped a beat, and I tried to glare at him. But the way he held me made it possible. I could only bite my lips and chuckle nervously.

“I have prepared breakfast for you.”

Carlos kissed my hair, melting me under the heat of his love. Especially when he picked u...

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