Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 341

Whitney stifled a giggle, trying to move away, but he swiftly spun her around and pressed her against the railing, trapping her with his long arms on either side. She found herself cornered by his commanding presence and the pronounced lines of his collarbone under his shirt, making her uneasy.

Her eyes, shimmering like the ocean, turned cold as she pushed him away. "What are you doing?"

"Take it off."

Whitney, exasperated, stood on tiptoe and pouted as she removed the small piece of clothing.

Once his vision cleared, Ludwik realized just how close he had gotten to her.

So close, it felt as though he had enveloped her in his arms, his chest and arms pressing tightly against her.

A tingling sensation shot through his spine, darkening his gaze.

"Let go of me, you jerk," Whitney pushed against him, clearly annoyed.

She struggled, her movements causing friction against his belt. The incident in the bathroom had already set him off, and his frustration hadn't subsided.

Ludwik's voice was a low warning, "Trying to seduce me again? Have you forgotten I'm a man? Had enough of playing hard to get?"

Whitney froze, quickly realizing the implication.

Her ears turned red as she kicked him away. "How am I seducing you? If I were playing hard to get, it certainly wouldn't be with you. Aren't other men more appealing?" Before she could finish, Whitney suddenly noticed Sammy walking into the living room, the bandage on his throat evident as he removed his mask.

Whitney's eyes widened, and she quickly pulled Ludwik back. "Wait...!"

Her grip was tight, her panic causing her hand to accidentally brush against the front of his shirt.

"Ouch." Maybe it was a sensitive spot, as Ludwik looked down, his gaze darkening.

"Whitney...are you asking for it?" His voice was a low growl, his body tensing.

Whitney, belatedly realizing her action, withdrew her hand as if scorched, her face flushing.

Her heart raced, especially when she saw what was under his shirt, turning even redder. "I, I..."

on purpose?" Ludwik's dark eyes mocked, his voice teasingly sensual. "First below in the bathroom, now above? Still claiming no

sideways to see Sammy hadn't left, and Danny peeking from the bedroom

little rascals, she felt like

chin, his breath hot on her face,

help it, nor did he want

who gave me the

voice was husky, and he leaned

bite, until she involuntarily opened her mouth, and

was fierce,

pressing her against the railing, she

stunned, watching her son, unable to struggle, blank for a few seconds until his

until

scent, his technique, his dominance, all etched

might resist, but her body responded to him. Damn, she had lied; he

struggle intense, her blushing face

He teased, pressing against her leg, making her unable

the hem

"No." Whitney was furious.

the living room,

between their dad and mom. Sammy worriedly came to check and to get some medicine.

But...

what is dad doing? Is he so hungry he's eating mom? How can he do that, people

Danny's expression was stern.

scene,

by their dad, not

he muttered, "Dad's bullying

Mentioning kissing, Danny understood.

drooled while kissing

Liking meant kissing.

secret, Danny smirked. "So, dad still likes

to cry, Sammy immediately put on his mask, ready to rush forward. Danny, sensing an opportunity,

Sammy glared at

a hint of selfishness, pleaded, "Sammy, let mom have dad's baby, okay? I heard kissing leads to babies. Then they'll finally reconcile." ""..."

was clueless about what was going through