Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chills ran through Lindsey’s hand as if her thoughts were laid bare.

She tossed the belt down in frustration, stepping back, blushing, and pouting, “Try it yourself!”

Domenic smiled and secured the belt around his waist.

In fascination, Lindsey watched.

This man’s figure was so fine that anything he wore looked splendid.

A mere belt donned by him exuded a restrained, aristocratic air.

“It’s said giving a man a belt aims to capture his heart.

Are you afraid I might bolt?” Domenic looked up and said.

Lindsey stepped forward, seized his belt, and pulled him closer.

She narrowed her eyes, querying, “How do you know so much? Have you received a belt from another woman before? Huh?”

Domenic had recently gleaned such insights from books.

The subtleties of relationships eluded him previously.

Extending his hands, Domenic pressed Lindsey’s shoulders, pinning her against the shoe cabinet.

he stated emphatically,

belt

”

to

Domenic’s gaze darted down

ward.

“What’s this? New attire?”

Lindsey’s face reddened instantly.

but before she could, Domenic swiftly plucked

nightgown unfolded before

neck

eyes, longing to find a

Domenic’s warm hand encircled her slender

heard his low, magnetic

fancy this? Wear it for me

”

opened her eyes, bit her lip, and whispered into Domenic’s ear,

Truly… You’re quite bold.

”

scooped Lindsey up

neck, questioning, “What