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The girl can’t hide her guilty looks, realizing that she has accidentally unveiled what’s inside her dirty mind.

“Uh, I, I, I mean your body!” Naomi refutes in stutter. “I didn’t touch your body! Look! You passed out with wet clothes. I couldn’t just leave you like that. You could get a cold.”

“So you took off my clothes?” Thomas asks slowly.

Naomi nods a few times, so fast, with rigid movements.

“And you saw everything?”

Now the girl looks so guilty, crossing her fingers in her chest. Still with blushing cheeks, she glances to the left to avoid Thomas’s intimidating gaze.

Thomas turns around, rubbing his head with a frustrated expression, and then limps away from her.

“No, please!” Naomi rushes to him. “Don’t be mad at me! I had no other choice!”

Laura notices Thomas getting out of the house with Naomi. Some greedy hope slowly creeps into her heart. She then gets out of the car, thinking that Oliver must have bought the house for her.

She even shows so much confidence to confront Thom