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Chapter 97

Chapter 97

Declan’s POV

For a moment, I lost myself in the heat of the moment with Olivia’s kiss, surrendering to the intoxicating effects of her touch.

I sighed heavily, exhaustion weighing down every fiber of my being as I sank onto the bed, my muscles protesting with every movement. “Olivia, I appreciate your… company,” I began, my voice strained with fatigue. “But I’m tired. I need some rest.”

But Olivia paid no heed to my words, her eyes smoldering with desire as she moved closer, her movements slow and deliberate. “Oh, Declan,” she purred, her voice like silk as she trailed her fingers lightly across my chest. “I know you’re tired, but I can help you relax baby.”

I tried to push her away, to resist the magnetic pull of her touch, but she was relentless in her mission. With each caress on my bare chest, each whispered promise of pleasure into my ears, I felt my resolve crumbling like a sandcastle swept away by the tide.

“Olivia, please,” I begged, my voice barely above a whisper
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