LOVED SEVENTY THREE

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"You scoundrel," Charles said in a warning tone. "Why are you screaming?" "Because this was not what we agreed on" "What did we agree on?" Charles asked turning his face to the side. Cade was right, he had changed his mind but not because he wanted to just change it for no reason. "You told me that you were going to name me the heir as soon as I got married and now I have to earn it? and by what? A child?" he asked shifting to the edge of his seat as his legs shook violently. "What can I do? I have to do all I can to protect my company. I worked hard to make it what it is today. I have to choose the right candidate" Charles said. "But..." Cade trailed off because of the sudden warmth he felt from his trousers. He looked down at his legs and saw Ophelia's hands running slowly acros

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