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My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos) novel Chapter 18

"I said it a month ago, and I'll say it again. I don't want to make this kind of deal with you."

Amos chuckled, "What deal? This has nothing to do with the deal. This... is merely us fulfilling our needs."

She breathed in his scent, a faint minty cologne mixed with the smell of tobacco. Eudora George shivered.

The man's lips brushed against her ear. The soft touch sent waves of tingling sensation through her body. She reached out her hand to push him away.

"Let me go, I will deal with it myself."

Amos Granger raised his brows. "Deal with it yourself? There are despicable men like Franco Horace everywhere in this hotel. You said you're afraid of me. Aren't you afraid of those people then?"

He was speaking the truth. A beauty like her, obviously not in her right state of mind stumbling in a daze through the corridors of the hotel. No matter how decent the man was before, he would not be able to resist her.

"It's none of your business. Let me go."

Eudora pushed Amos away again and staggered towards the door.

This time, Amos didn't stop her.

He could tell that she had reached her limits. In fact, she had already begun to undress herself in the room.

Eudora was aware of her wavering alertness and fell to the ground again.

"Eudora!" Amos rushed to her. "Why are you still so stubborn."

Eudora grabbed the ashtray on the tea table.

With a bang, the ashtray broke into pieces.

Under Amos' shocked gaze, she grabbed a piece of the broken glass and stabbed it into her thigh.

"Eudora, you..." Amos clenched his teeth and inspected Eudora's wound. This woman never fail to surprise him every single time.

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