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Chapter130:

Nolan was on top of Layla as he rode her. “Ah… f*ck! “ Layla moaned in ecstasy as they both came undone. Planting a kiss on her lips, he muttered I love you to her, before pulling out of her, and then he laid beside her. They were currently at her apartment. " I missed this place a lot,” Layla confessed, placing her head on Nolan's chest, as he shook his head slowly. The place held a lot of memories, both good and bad.  Nolan wrapped his arm around Layla's shoulders, pulling her close. He understood what she was feeling, the bittersweet nostalgia of returning to a place that had been both a sanctuary and a prison. "It's a lot to take in, isn't it?" Nolan asked, his voice gentle. " Yes, but I guess I'm good.. “ she smiled. " I think we should visit here with our child when she's grown... “ Layla suggested as she looked at his face. " Sure..” Nolan shrugged his shoulders, not refusing her request.  “How was your childhood like Nolan'?" She asked, using her fingertips to draw an imaginary

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