His Domineering Lover

Chapter 261: Chapter 261: Angel Chapter 261: Chapter 261: Angel Cherish Turner carefully got up, trying to crawl out of the bed, but a strong hand wrapped around her waist.

William Griffith was still asleep, but his hand had not let go of Cherish at all. Last night, he held her like this as they fell asleep; it was such a satisfying and luxurious feeling, but it also made him scared of losing her if he didn’t hold on tightly. So, he held her close all night.

Cherish frowned, delicately lifting his arm, and then…

“Hmm…” The arm’s owner let out a muffled hum and furrowed his brows as if he was going to wake up. Cherish didn’t dare to breathe, she immediately laid back down and continued to snuggle in William’s arms, afraid of waking him up.

Actually, being wrapped in his warmth was quite comfortable, and there was a unique masculine fragrance on this man’s body, very pleasant to her nose.

Her ostrich-like act was adorable to the extreme.

William, however, had already woken up. At this moment, he couldn’t help but smile as she was still in his embrace. Of course, he didn’t let Cherish know.

Cherish snuggled and eventually fell back asleep unconsciously, because this embrace was just too warm.

up again, she didn’t know what time it was, and William’s

the room, and she didn’t bring her phone, so Cherish had no idea what time

moved, her body ached. Her face flushed like blood once

the burning sensation between her legs, Cherish tidied herself up, lifted the blanket, and was about to leave, but upon opening the room door, she sensed the delicious

porridge, it seemed to have red beans and black dates,

these, there seemed to be the scent of stewed

and walked barefoot on

handsome man was currently wearing an apron, diligently cooking the most delicious

last night, his own shirt. It was long enough to completely wrap her up, but it

the door frame, giggling foolishly, scratching her head, and watching the man not far away. It was nice having a man cooking for

like William Griffith had

more could be wished for? Cherish – you once thought your taste in men was terrible, but

a song someone had sung: “Only by waving goodbye to the wrong one, can you finally