Estelle glared at him, “Mr. Lamont, you need to understand that the choice is mine to make.”

Jonathan’s brow creased slightly, “Ella, it’s time for you to head home. We’ve only had two days together and now we’re facing a goodbye.”

His tone was steady, yet the deep abyss of his eyes always seemed to convey a trace of melancholy, and his mention of parting struck a chord in Estelle’s heart.

She took a deep breath and pulled out the lingerie, “Just once!”

Jonathan lifted the garment curiously, “Isn’t it a one-time thing? You planned to wear it more than once?”

Estelle was speechless.

She shouldn’t have said that.

As he held the lingerie, Jonathan’s gaze grew intense, and he scooped Estelle into his arms, “Don’t worry, you won’t have to lift a finger. I’m more than happy to help you out!”

Estelle flipped over, wrapping her legs around his waist and suddenly asking, “Do they make these for men too?”

Just out of curiosity!

Jonathan immediately denied, “Nope!”

ask Magdalen

silenced by his lips, which also smothered all her

nothings were exceptionally tender, seemingly to comfort and soothe Estelle. Of course, the ferocity hidden beneath the gentleness

moment while her consciousness was hazy to ask in a husky whisper,

Estelle’s eyes were

him?” Jonathan’s gaze was intense, with a stormy

trembling hand cradled his face and her eyes was shimmering with tears as she shook her

then, I

me so much,

down at her, “Ella,

utterly

a kiss to his

her waist, the other caressing her dark hair. The silky strands slipped through his fingers like the rising tide of emotion in

her so

he couldn’t bear the thought of sharing even

morning, the day was already bright when Estelle was roused by

the phone, glanced at it, slid it open, and held it

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