Chapter 177 Our Home Is Burning Down

He adjusted his clothes. He reached down and pulled my trousers up my hips. He smoothed the cashmere sweater over my ribs. He framed my face with his large hands.

"Finish the wall," Sebastian said.

I nodded. I walked back to the metal desk. I sat in the chair. I placed my hands on the keyboard.

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