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Monica fought desperately not to wobble, but she couldn't find the equilibrium in her body, and she felt like a wobbling duck. William sniggered at her situation, unable to comprehend what had prompted her to drink in such a way that she would collapse at any moment without support, and lingering outside on such a night would freeze her to death.

He chose to take her to the room after much deliberation and tomorrow he was going to teach her a lesson about the trouble she caused tonight.

At the same time, he was forced to consider what she would do if he was not there. Will she ask Sam to carry her? Because she didn't think twice about asking in his presence.

“Please assist me in walking. I can only see the blur in front of my eyes," Monica mumbled, grasping the edge of William's shirt; he experienced cold as well, but his mind was preoccupied with the impact Monica's actions could have, as a result, the frigid temperatures did not bother his body much.

“You will obey my every
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Dianna Bernard
I love how Monica made a timely appearance outside the bedroom door and brought William in, telling him to warm her up.....in front of Katherine. That idiot needs to go home.
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