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Telling her the truth

Grace's POV

I woke up with a heavy banging headache, I groaned as I tried to shift from my position only to notice a big hand that wrapped itself around my waist, a large palm on my breast. I frowned, Davis? The memory of last night came rushing, making me red as tomatoes.

How did I not remember that I was mad at him? All those were supposed to happen after he had begged and told me his next plan on what to do with Lydia and her pregnancy.

“Shit!” I cursed under my breath, I had messed up! Whenever I saw his naked body, there was no return for me or my senses. How the hell did I let him touch me when I swore to myself to make him suffer until he took drastic measures concerning Lydia and her baby?

The girl even had the audacity to come into the residence and claimed she could live there since she was carrying his heir.

I suddenly pushed Davis's hand away from my body, only for him to immediately place it back on my boobs. I slapped his hand hard before quickly rolling to the edge o
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