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Chapter 59 The Question Was Why?

Montero Villar POV

As expected, my words made her hold her head more rigidly upright. But as I massaged her scalp and occasionally tugged on those soft strands, she grew more relaxed.

Eventually, she did let her head loll backward. Her hair on my bare chest felt amazing. When I looked down, I could see her face now. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip.

I smoothed her hair away from her ear on one side. Cupping the back of her head with one hand, I supported her while I dipped my head. She moaned softly when I bit her earlobe. “Still think I couldn’t get you to seduce me?”

That got her riled up again. She jumped away from me, whirling around. “You’re a bastard, Montero.”

“Never claimed I wasn’t.”

“And in the fucking mob.”

I didn’t deny that either.

“And a liar,” she concluded.

That was where we differed. “No, I’m not.”

Her eyes flashed. “You told Zeny you’d stay away from me.”

“I did. You’re the one who showed up on my doorstep today, not the other way around. Are you here
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