BROTHERHOOD FROM THE PAST

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ANNETTE'S POV My eyes fluttered open and I squinted at the bright rays of sunlight beaming through the window. Memories of what Connor and I have been busy doing made me smile as I stretched. I could still feel the impact of the s*x we had that morning. Every minute with Connor is always worth reliving. I sat up on the bed and my grumbling stomach reminded me that I've not eaten breakfast. I checked the time on the bedside clock. It was already one in the afternoon. "Oh, I missed breakfast." I muttered to myself as I rose from the bed. Draping a bathrobe over my body, I moved to downstairs to the kitchen. Two men dressed in black uniform and glasses sat in the corner of the room. They quickly looked away the moment I stepped into the living room. Why the hell did Connor ask his men t

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