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---- Chapter 1934 Freya whispered, "Andrew, don't say anything. Just kiss me! Don't worry, I'm doing this
willingly. You don't have to take responsibility for it!" Freya's lips pressed against his, soft and warm, but after a
couple of kisses, Andrew managed to stop himself and gently pushed her away. "Don't do this, Ms. Freya. You'll
regret acting like this!" Freya was already lost in the moment, her voice trembling like a frightened fawn.
"Andrew, please don't say anything else.
| don't want to hear it. Right now, all | want is for you to kiss me... Kisslike you mean it! | heard everything
you said to Hannah just now! "You think I'm better than her, don't you? You don't have to deny it .. [heard it all.
Thank you, Andrew, for seeingthat way. | don't want to give you up to her. | want to be the one by your side.
So please, letbe selfish just this once. | don't want to hold back anymore!" Her voice cracked as tears welled
in her eyes, and she started sobbing.
However, she did not stop. She clung to Andrew with wild desperation, trying to kiss him again. ---- At the same
time, she grabbed his hand and shoved it inside her bra. Andrew instinctively tried to pull away, but froze. If he
forced his, hand back, Freya would definitely get hurt. In that brief moment of hesitation, his hand was already
gripping the soft, warm flesh. The sensation hit him like a jolt, sending shivers down his spine.
Even with his composure, Andrew couldn't deny how intoxicating that touch was. Freya let out a soft moan,
practically melting into him, kissing him over and over. Her tongue moved boldly, in ways that would make any
censors flinch. She had just gotten back from her talent agency, still dressed in her sleek officewear: heels, black
stockings, and a body-hugging blouse.
Her body carried a subtle, intoxicating fragrance, and with her flushed cheeks as she threw herself into his arms,
Andrew felt his blood surge. His mind suddenly flashed with one intense thought: take her right here, right now,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtin the Keller residence's bathroom Freya seemed to sense his physical reaction. She gasped, her voice shaking.
"Andrew, please... I'm ready. I'll do anything. Please don't pull away. Ever since we were kids, | gave ----
everything up to Hannah. But not this time.
This time, | want to follow my heart! Andrew, take me!" Andrew admitted that his heart wavered. However, his
reason ultimately won. Freya was a great person and an exceptional woman. Indeed, sleeping with her and going
all the way would definitely be the ultimate pleasure and extraordinary enjoyment. It was secretive, unexpected,
right here in this bathroom, the kind of opportunity that comes once ina lifetIf he did it, it would be
something to remember forever.
But if he did it, he would not be Andrew anymore. First of all, he and Freya did not have a substantial emotional
foundation. Perhaps there was sunintentional flirtation and Freya had ulterior motives, but that did not
equal a real romantic relationship. Besides, Andrew already had enough women around him. Hence, he would let
things with Freya develop naturally. He did not want to think too much about whatever she felt or hoped for
because it was simply exhausting "Ms.
Freya, I'm sorry, but | can't do that,"
Andrew said, steeling himself as he
pulled his hand back and refused her.
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heart gfadtally cooled down, — like
having a bucket of cold water
suddenly poured over her head. She
kept her head down, not daring to
look up, just staring at her shoes.
Finally, she smiled and nodded.
"Yeah, | get it. You've got self- control.
Andrew, even in a situation like this, |
never expected you could still
maintain your composure!" She
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able to fgwee@ I lings for you,
blit how I can say for certain that
you're definitely worth my affection,
even worth entrusting her whole life
to. It's okay. You turneddown,
fine. I'll live. But just so you know, I'm
not giving up." She turned and walked
out, trying to look calm. However, her
heart was actually pounding hard.
That wild moment, the rush of
madness, the tingling sensation on
her chest, told her loud and clear: she
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had been pot yg. AridreW let
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opt abitteflatig . Was she really
falling for him? Exasperated, he
turned back to the sink and splashed
cold water on his face again. The
desire in his body kept flaring up, over
and over, and it was driving him
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