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Chapter Thirty-Three

Mace POV

I didn't know what to say to her after watching today's drama. I just wanted nothing but to hold her tight, but I didn't know what her reaction would be. The last thing I want right now is to lose Tilda, even though I wouldn't blame her if she chose her father over me. I sneaked in late at night when I was sure she would be asleep, took a shower, and lay down beside her. She looked sexy in her nightie, but I cautioned myself against touching her. I turned to the other side of the bed and slept off.

A soft hand trailing down my body woke me up. I was still trying to get used to my environment when a hand pulled my briefs down and something cold enclosed around my shaft.

Bloody hell, I opened my eyes immediately.

Tilda looked like an angel, the kind that leads men astray; her beautiful black hair was disheveled, and she was staring right at me with her beautiful grey eyes.

She smiled and winked at me, which was sexy as hell; she sure knew how t
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