His intense and fierce aura enveloped her, causing Dulcie to instinctively shrink back and lower her head timidly.

With deliberate slowness, Kyson bent down, his slender fingers gently pinching her chin.

His deep gaze narrowed slightly as if he sought to penetrate through her meek facade.

“Are you blaming me for not coming back to the room these days? Is this some sort of deliberate grudge?”

Kyson’s accusation left Dulcie speechless.

Her face turned pale.

“No, I’m not.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Then why can’t you look at me? Do you actually prefer sleeping on the sofa?”

Dulcie took a deep breath, meeting his questioning eyes with trepidation.

because of his terrifying

half dry, with crystal clear

He was too charming…

used to

eyelashes

Dulcie had been in the same room as Kyson, and his proximity nearly took her breath

more, he had called her

couldn’t decipher her thoughts, but he observed her flushed

she truly like

furiously just because he had gotten a

adorable expression amusing

as a means to handle his marriage, she

faint smile played on Kyson’s lips as he loosened his grip on

a gentle tug, he lifted her from the sofa and drew her

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

voice trembled slightly, caught off guard by his

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