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Chapter 1644

Urie smiled stiffly. "I'm not forcing myself at all. I love to cook. If you enjoy my food, it's a privilege for me." Fenna stood up, slipped her arm around Gorrell's, and gently rocked it in a playful manner. "Don't be too hard on Urie. He's just not great with words. Sit down, and I'll give you a little massage to help you relax." As she spoke, she threw Urie a glance, signaling him to hurry off to the kitchen. Urie forced a smile and said he was going to the kitchen. Then, he quickly walked inside. He stood there for a while, feeling disoriented. He hadn't stepped into the kitchen in ages, so he was at a loss as to where to begin. He rubbed his hands together. He was still wondering what to do first when he heard a cry from his wife in the living room. He froze. Moving quietly, he crept to the kitchen doorway and peeked out. In the living room, Gorrell was tugging Fenna's hair from behind, pulling her head down toward his lap. He was rough and wild. Urie was stunned. Even tho

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