Dear Sweetheart novel

She continued to back away from him until her calves hit the couch, causing her to lose her balance and fall.

James loomed over her on the couch, and Kristie’s body stiffened in response. She stammered, “Get back. Don’t come near me…”

In response, he tucked her loose hair behind her ear and brought his lips closer to her face.

“You’re taking advantage of me again.” Kristie pressed her palms on his chest to keep him away. Her eyes reddened with tears as she pleaded between sobs, “Don’t force me to do this. I have a boyfriend. I don’t want to cheat on him.”

Her words drew a chuckle from James, who teased, “Don’t worry your pretty head about it. You won’t be a cheater as long as he doesn’t know about this. I can keep a secret.”

“You’re too much!”

The rest of Kristie’s protests were swallowed by James’ passionate kisses.

She breathed in his familiar scent and eventually gave in to pleasure.

Kristie hooked her legs around his waist to bring herself closer to him.

The couch proved too squeezy for both of them, and James stopped himself from taking things too far. Instead, he carried Kristie to the bedroom.

Kristie looked at him through half-lidded eyes. She simply could not tear her gaze away from his perfect abs as he took off his clothes. Her hands moved toward his torso, unbidden.

The feel of his rock-hard muscles drew an amazed gasp from Kristie. “I didn’t know you hid such a hot body under those clothes!”

James leaned over her and whispered in her ear, “It’s all yours.”

His flirtatious words brought a furious blush to Kristie’s face.

She buried her head in his chest and reveled in the warmth of his body. Still, once she closed her eyes, traumatic memories of her helpless shrieks suddenly filled her mind. Her body began shuddering uncontrollably.

“No, no…” She curled into herself and flailed around, screaming, “Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!”

two scratches to

wrist and coaxed tenderly, “Kristie, open your eyes. It’s me. Don’t be scared. There, there. Look at

her eyes closed and sobbed. She struggled against his

He could only comfort her and attempt to distract her with gentle kisses. He hoped she

her face and kissed her

that Kristie was about to gasp for air, he let go and intertwined his fingers with hers. At

confusion and

me. Don’t be scared.” James kissed her cheek

returned

at him and abruptly sat up, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. She was still shaking as she leaned into his embrace and croaked, “Hug me tightly.

stroked her long, black hair.

Curtis had rushed back from

immediately spied a familiar Maybach parked outside the airport, against

approaching

Mr. Faymon?” As he spoke, Jefferson pushed himself away from the Maybach and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. He exuded elegance by the

the clear, blue sky and muttered, “Hmm, it doesn’t seem as if it’ll rain anytime

the car.” Jefferson went around to the driver’s side before arching a brow at Curtis, deadpanning, “What? Do you need me to open the door for

opened

away from the airport. He commented, “Bet you didn’t enjoy life

I had to fix that before coming back. It cost me eight hundred million, but at least it’s over now,” Curtis explained while leaning against

replied seriously, “Mr. Shawfield is notoriously difficult to convince. I can’t even get him to talk to me. I’d consider eight hundred million a pretty

figure out a way to get Mr. Nicholson out of the picture.” Curtis’ gaze darkened as he continued, “I can’t rest easy

that’s because Old Mr. Xavier isn’t

hands full with Theodore’s affairs. Naturally, he won’t be on Mr. Nicholson’s side. I have no idea when Theodore will

unknown, so we can’t put all our eggs in that basket. We need another plan. Getting someone out of the picture

immediately and closed his eyes, deep in

before Curtis piped up, “I have someone who could take over Mr. Nicholson’s position.

background. If you were involved, everyone would point fingers at you if something goes wrong. It’ll be a

could only nod in agreement. He could not think

too