Chapter 209: A HELPING HAND
This Chapter is dedicated to Mich34. Hi Mich, thanks for the golden ticket.
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"Like I said, I’m not done yet, and you’re not allowed to see it," Harlow said firmly, crossing her arms. She had no idea why this man was so determined to insert himself into every part of her life.
Alanis leaned against the stared pillow, smirking. "Come on, my villain, you have nothing to hide. Plus, I promise not to change anything already written." His voice was smooth, coaxing, but Harlow remained unimpressed.
"I want to see it," he added, tilting his head. "And you’re not going to stop me now, are you?"
"You’re not seeing it." She said with finality.
Alanis sighed dramatically. "That would be breaking our little rule, wouldn’t it?"
Harlow scowled. She knew he’d pull this trick, using her punishment to invade her privacy. Just two more days. Two more days, and she’d be free from his nonsense.
Grumbling under her breath, she shoved the laptop toward him. Alanis grinned in triumph and eagerly started reading from the beginning.
At first, he chuckled at her ridiculous, overly romanticized ideas of their love. All the colors of roses every day, vacations, dreamy getaways, and many more. He smirked. So this is what she thought we would be like?