Sean tearfully embraced his beloved and said, "I may have come from the Lynch family, but the moment they started insulting you, I no longer had anything to do with them."

Tatiana was both touched and concerned. "Sean..."

"I don't have a home anymore," Sean said with a bitter chuckle, though most of what he felt was a sense of release. "From now on, I'm just Sean Lynch. The third son of the Lynch family has ceased to exist."

"Who says you don't have a home?" Tatiana's brows furrowed as she pressed her fingers to Sean's lips. "You'll always have a family as long as I'm here. My family is your family."

As the night continued, both Tatiana and Sean naturally slept together.

But they only slept in the same bed, nothing more.

beside Tatiana in pajamas like a canned sardine. There was even a

for her hair. He could hear her breathing and even feel her

nervously, throat dry. Heat burned in

proper, virtuous man, but laying beside Tatiana as the night went on was

a floral fragrance swept across his

eyes to find Tatiana straddling his waist. When she leaned into him, her oversized pajama shirt

afraid he might tarnish Tatiana just by looking at her. His

murmured in Sean's ear, making his body roil

slowly opened his eyes. The sweat from the palms of his

"Sean. I want you."

Finally, Sean snapped.

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