82. Undercover Stripper

Chapter Eighty Two

"You know, Crystal," he said, his voice gentle and tender, "I've never felt this way about anyone before. Being with you feels like coming home after a long journey."

A shy smile danced on Crystal's lips, her heart quickening its pace.

"I feel the same way, Henry. You make me so happy."

As darkness gradually wrapped its arms around the park, Henry leaned closer, and Crystal's pulse quickened with anticipation.

Their lips met, and time seemed to stand still. Kissing had become a familiar pleasure between them, a language of love they both understood. But tonight, after their lips parted, Crystal felt a weight on her heart

She took a deep breath, gathering the courage to speak her truth. "Henry, there's something I need to talk to you about," she began, her voice barely above a whisper.

Concern flickered in Henry's eyes as he gently held her hand. "Of course, Crystal. You can talk to me about anything."

Crystal drew in another breath, the words stumbling as she sea
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