Chapter 33 : Kisses and Conspiracies
There was nothing she could say in protest. Iris didn’t resist—far from it, she had clutched his arm tightly, overwhelmed by the feeling. Honestly speaking, the kiss with Laika had…
There was nothing she could say in protest. Iris didn’t resist—far from it, she had clutched his arm tightly, overwhelmed by the feeling. Honestly speaking, the kiss with Laika had…