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    Jacob’s throat tightened as he struggled to suppress the intense desire surging within him. He tried


    his best to stay calm and rational but to no avail.


    Something had to be wrong with that ss of champagne!


    Someone had dared to spike Nancy’s drink right under his nose.


    Jacob’s eyes shed with a murderous intent. He vowed to make the person responsible pay dearly


    for


    this.


    But before he could react, Nancy had already wrapped herself around him. Her hands roamed all


    over his body, wrinkling his suit and slipping inside his jacket.


    “Nance, stop…”


    Jacob’s desire grew more intense. His hands, hanging loosely at his sides, were balled into fists.


    The veins on his hands bulged with the effort of restraint.


    He feared that if something terrible happened tonight, she would resent him when she woke up in


    the morning.


    But Nancy didn’t seem to hear him, her hands continuing to explore his body. Her fingers traced the


    contours of his muscles and then moved to his belt.


    He felt like he was about to snap, his control slipping away from him. He took a deep breath, his


    hands gently cupping her face, and his eyes burning with desire.


    “Nance, do you still know who I am?” His voice had gotten hoarse.


    “Jacob…”


    Nancy hadpletely lost her mind. Acting purely on instinct, she cried out the name she had


    come to depend on so much.


    “Jacob, help me…‘


    Her whimper ignited the final fuse. The lust in his eyes intensified, and his remaining sanity


    vanished.


    “Nance, I’ll take responsibility for you!”


    As he spoke, Jacob’s lips imed Nancy’s in a tender kiss. It quickly deepened into a passionate


    me, threatening to engulf them both.


    Meanwhile, dinner hade to an end at Murray Manor.


    With a heavy heart, Yara apanied Wilson to the door.


    “Wilson,e visit us again soon. I’ll make you your favorite dishes!” Yara said.


    Wilson ignored the disapproving gazes of Adam, Ashton, and the others, choosing instead to smile


    at Yara.


    “Okay, I’ll make sure to visit you and Mr. Murray again soon!”


    Yara was bing more fond of her future son–inw. Aware of her sons‘ tendency to keep a


    close eye on Yvette, she took it upon herself to arrange chances for the couple to spend time


    alone.


    She gently patted Yvette’s hand. “Yvie, why don’t you walk Wilson out?”


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    Before Yvette could even respond, Adam and the others chimed in unison.


    “Mom, we’ll see him off! There’s no need to trouble Yvie!”


    “Yeah, we’ll take care of it. Yvie is tired. She can stay here and rest.”


    They were not about to give Wilson, that old lecher, any time alone with their precious little sister!


    Yara was oblivious to their intentions. She frowned and stopped the three of them. “Get back here,


    all of you!”


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    She then turned to Yvette and shed her a warm smile. “Yvie, you go on ahead. Go see Wilson


    off.”


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