BOOK 3: Chapter 32: His Father Grows Suspicious
The next morning, everything moves on autopilot. Everything is going smoothly, as if Adrian had never stepped into the room while they were sleeping together and f****d her brains out. She is relaxing against the center table in the kitchen, preparing the early morning dishes, when Gregory steps in, looking completely elated and stretching, dressed in only his briefs.
She chuckles and smiles like a caring wife the moment she sees him, and winks at him. He looks at her with raised eyebrows.
“Well, good morning, sweetie,” he says, catching the look on her face. She giggles in response before turning around to take a slice of bread, which she chews and dips into the tea, spreading it into a rolling bun before tossing it into her mouth.
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