A Perfect Lie Hides Behind My Billionaire Marriage (reese and hudson)

Lukas pushed Reese up against the door and kissed her hard, as if he wanted to eat her whole.

Reese was a little confused, her breathing was so disrupted that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm. She had never expected that Lukas would just kiss her like that without saying a word.

What was wrong with him?

As far as what was wrong with him, Reese understood it clearly after Lukas had kissed her.

She pushed Lukas away in embarrassment. Her breathing was uneven, her chest heaving up and down with every breath. "Lu...Lukas, I have to go downstairs!"

Lukas, too, realized that he needed to regain control of his emotions. He reluctantly let go of Reese, breathing heavily as he admitted, "Baby, I really want to..."

Reese's face was flushed and she replied: "We agreed not to get carried away. I really have to go."

It was only the second day of their relationship, but she had the feeling that she and Lukas were on a roller coaster ride of passion.

Reese, turned his head, and took a deep breath. Then he said, "Let's

the doorknob and started to open the door, Reese couldn't help but look back

intense and fiery that it left Reese breathless for a moment. He replied, "If you don't leave now, it's going

behind her with

was gone, Lukas couldn't help but do a little chuckle to himself. He found Reese's innocence

lack of self-control since his meeting with Reese, a stark contrast to his normally composed self. Feeling slightly uneasy, he

Reese closed the door behind her, she realized that she may have used too much force. But the intensity of Lukas' gaze had left her

descended the stairs and returned to the design department to find

Reese's absence, Raven approached her with a small box in her hand. Her expression was inquisitive. She asked, "Reese, where were

voice a little dry as she replied, "Uh... I

this little cake from outside. You skipped lunch, so go ahead and take a bite if you're

and raised her eyes to express her gratitude, saying, "You don't really have to do