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Meesha Kyle was free of pain and disgust today. Myron Gray's eyes were filled with passion and trust when he looked into her eyes breathing heavily. He hugged her tightly as if he didn't want to let her go for the rest of his life. Meesha Kyle noticed something strange and raised her arms to place them on his bare wide back. His gaze was strong. He caressed her cheek after a while. “Myron...” Meesha Kyle generally didn’t call him by his name but whenever she called him ‘Myron’, he felt warm in his heart. And he knew that whenever she was in a light mood, she always called him by his name. “Umm” “I want to go to work. I feel bored alone at home.” She said in her low and lazy voice. Myron Gray raised his eyebrows and looked at her firmly. “You never forget about getting a job.” He smil