CHAPTER 130

His senses were muddled as he gritted his teeth together in a slight frustration because of how difficult it was for him to get out of the confusion.

The face looked so much like Rose but Alan could tell that she looked a little older than Rose. It was like, she was looking at a slightly older version of his wife, Rose Billing because the resemblance was definitely there.

A wave of fear flowed through Alan and he didn't know when his cigarette fell off his hand because he was in confusion and trying to make sense of the situation.

The lady had arresting features that were entrancing enough to draw eyes in her direction. Her face was glowed with an adorning flush of beauty and her eyes were like diamonds in light.

Her body was a work of art, sculpted with the precision of a brilliant craftsman, each contour showcasing her womanly grace. Her hair cascaded in glossy waves, brushing against her shoulders and her lips were full and voluptuous.

She moved her feet closer to Alan Greyson in
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