Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 125:

Marissa’s lips were shaped like petals and tasted as sweet and tender as peaches. When Connor kissed her, he felt as if he was bathed in the gentle light of spring. Intoxicated, he closed his eyes and encircled her waist with his arms. Her skin was as smooth as jade, pulling him in with a mysterious force that made him long to explore further

Previously, in Arabella’s presence, his kiss with Marissa had been brief, yet the memory lingered, unforgettable. Now, he kissed her with abandon, sinking into a whirlwind of emotions, as if plummeting into a fiery abyss, ready to disintegrate into ash. Abruptly, a loud noise jolted him back to reality

Connor flinched and regained his senses. He opened his eyes and realized the girl in his arms had slapped him across the face. Nervous and flustered, he feared her anger. But she merely shifted her position and continued to sleep, her eyes closed. It seemed her discomfort had caused a reflexive reaction. She did not realize he had overstepped

He quickly removed his hand from her body, regaining his sensibility. The thought of his recent actions filled him with guilt, his face burning with shame. He should have been intimate with her when she was in love with him. How could

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might slip up again, Connor stood up and rushed into the bathroom.

into pajamas and walked out, ready to work on his computer. However, as he reentered the bedroom and saw the girl on the bed, his thoughts

thing happened. He had been restless while she slept peacefully. He mocked himself for his inability to control his desires around Marissa. She would never know that the richest man

Connor as she

on the sofa, observing her actions as she woke up. When he noticed her sigh of relief, he