Alyssa had dreamed of hearing such loving words from Jasper's mouth for a long time, but they remained a dream. Now that Jasper clung to her and repeatedly showered her with sweet talk, she found it a little annoying.

Every time he touched and kissed her, he'd set off fireworks in her mind. Succumbing to his charm, she allowed herself to fall deeper into him.

Even if she did not express her love in the form of words, Jasper could tell from her reaction to him.

Gathering herself, she wrapped his tie around her fingers. "Jasper, weren't you a gentleman in the past? Why are you like a dog that's gone into heat?"

She suddenly covered her mouth upon realizing her wrong choice of words. He might have acted like a hot-blooded teenager, driven crazy by lust, but she decided to watch her mouth out of respect.

To her surprise, he panted heavily, eyes dripping honey. He caressed her nape and pressed his forehead against hers, saying, "Lyse, I'm your dog."

Her heart raced wildly as her cheeks blushed. She poked him in the chest and grumbled, "Stop it! Are you saying that I'm a bitch too?"

swallowed hard and bit her on her rosy lips. He suggested, "We rarely travel in a

forehead and changed the topic, "By the way, why didn't I see

consequences of Zoe's actions. They've been at the center of

scoffed. "Hmph. Not bad. At least

"Landon said that he hates social events like these. He'd rather spend his time with his lovely wife than meet with old farts. I wholly agree with

I woke up sweaty and sticky because of you. It feels disgusting." She hopped off from his lap

told to sleep alone that night, Jasper felt bad for himself. "Don't do this to me,

they heard a knock on the car window. Alyssa rolled down the window and

stanuing out there.

Beckett, Madam Alyssa, everything's been arranged

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