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Chapter 39 Meesha, I am missing you
Meesha Kyle went to the master bedroom to sleep after dinner. While Myron Gray wasn't there, his body odour permeated the entire bedroom. Meesha Kyle moved her head to gaze at the empty area next to her. Yet it appeared that after a time, he would come back from the study room and fall asleep holding her. She had witnessed Myron Gray's humble side, despite his cruelty and ruthlessness. He had always saved her but also hurt and damaged her in the process. He was both good and worst. Meesha Kyle looked away, but she couldn’t fall asleep. She seemed to have grown accustomed to the scent of his body because she fell asleep quickly and effortlessly in his embrace. She got up, walked to the balcony, and sat down on the swing. Her phone rang at that very moment. She took her phone out of her pyj
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