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Chapter 561 Last Night

Gwendolyn had never told him such things before. Patrick could fully understand her now that he had

heard that.

There was a faint glint in his eyes. “Yes, I know.”

Camille smiled at that.

“Mr. Lowen, please do try to understand her. She's quite stubborn, and if she says she likes you, then

she won't change her mind. You must believe her.”

Patrick could finally understand why Gwendolyn treated Camille like family.

The older woman truly did deserve it.

It was already nine-thirty at night by the time Gwendolyn had gotten all three kids to sleep. When she

went downstairs, she saw Camille watching television with Patrick.

The news channel on the television took Gwendolyn aback. Camille always loved watching police and

detective TV shows. The news didn't seem like something she would enjoy.

“Patrick, you're still here.”

The two of them looked over in her direction from the couch.

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Camille stood up hurriedly. “It's getting late. I'm going to go to bed now.”

She glanced at Gwendolyn when she passed by the younger woman, seemingly telling her to cheer the

man up.

After all, Patrick was Gwendolyn's boyfriend, but she had to take care of Zayden every day. It was a

situation that any man would find hard to accept.

Now that Camille had explained everything to Patrick, all Gwendolyn had to do was cheer him up.

Despite Camille's wide smile, Gwendolyn couldn't find it in herself to smile back.

Camille seemed to think that they were just having a lover's tiff when in reality, that night would be their

last.

Her eyes became even darker when she thought of that.

Patrick turned off the television, walked toward her, and reached out to hold her hand.

“Let's go.”

His voice was deep and melodic, like a note on a cello.

Gwendolyn looked at his large hand holding her own slender one and admired the sight before

following him next door.

They had just entered the house when he immediately pinned her against the door. His eyes were lit up

with desire and his lips were quirked up in a smirk.

“Are you seducing me?”

Gwendolyn looked at his wicked smile. She knew how twisted the situation was, but his smile was

beautiful all the same.

She smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, I am seducing you,” she said, biting her bottom lip softly and looking up at him flirtatiously.

Patrick had a feeling that Gwendolyn had many more sides to her. As of right now, she looked like a

seductress. She was dressed in black as pure and deep as her gaze, but she was flirting in a way that

caused his loins to stir.

He used his large hand to lift her chin up a little roughly.

“Do you know what the consequences are?”

“Of course.”

She wasn't reserved anymore. She was truly baring it all and the man thought it felt good.

He preferred her even more when she was being honest and upfront. The way she was seducing him

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was simply irresistible.

While chuckling, he kept a hand on her perfect chin as he used his other hand to hook onto the strap of

her dress and slide it off her shoulder.

She was already attractive enough with her shoulders bared. Now that the straps were coming off,

however, the fair skin of her bare chest was enough to drive him insane.

Gwendolyn continued to look at him with her lips pressed together slightly as she shivered.

She was prepared to meet his every request that night. Despite that, she was still scared.

After all, they had only spent one night together. They weren't that well-acquainted in that aspect, and

she still felt shy.

The lust in Patrick's eyes continued to grow. He seemed to be undressing her with just his eyes.

She was really starting to feel afraid and couldn't stare back at him any longer. She stood on her tiptoes

and kissed him.

His lips were a little bit cold and the lack of warmth sent a shiver throughout her whole body. Once

again, she felt like running away.

Nothing was going as she had imagined. She had wanted to take the initiative so that she could finally

satisfy him. Now that they really were starting, however, she was beginning to feel helpless.

Patrick placed a large hand behind her head and finally took the initiative back, kissing her firmly.