Chapter 862: Don't Marry Her
Nelson smoked quietly, his smile somewhat terrifying. "Actually, maybe I should let you have your way."
Callie's back went cold.
In the next second, Nelson grabbed her by the back of the neck again, positioning her as before. This time, he didn't kiss her but brought the cigarette to her lips, forcing her to take it.
Callie felt like she was going crazy.
The cigarette Nelson smoked was strong. Callie choked, her throat burning, coughing so hard she couldn't breathe, tears filling her eyes. Her graceful figure was evident in her movements.
Nelson wasn't feeling much better. "Why don't you continue?"
He didn't give up on the idea of having her serve him. Callie didn't expect it. Her soft hand rested on his leg, unsure about what to do next.
"Won't Maevelyn be angry if she knows?" Callie tilted her head, reminding him.
If she didn't move, Nelson's desire remained unfulfilled. The cigarette was burning close to his fingers. He frowned. "She won't know."
"Won't know, or won't be an

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