Charles face was filled with raged as he stared at me holding Esme. Yes, i have to admit that i did feel bad for Поцелуи another man's wife but, he didn't deserve her one bit. "Esme, Ты little slut what are Ты doing?" he screamed. "Carlisle Ты need to leave right now?" Esme whispered in my ear. "I will not leave Ты with him this angry." I told her. She gave me a quick smile. "Sir, this is all my fault, i kissed your wife she had no intention of my visit going this far." i explained to him. He stepped closer to me. His breath плавить, корюшка of acholal. "Esme, go to the bedroom I will be there in...
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