Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 742

"Seriously? Now? Of all times?"

Did she even dare make a sound?

If Bryce walked in and found Ludwik kissing her, she might as well dig her own grave.

Frozen in shock, she couldn't move an inch.

Ludwik, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, cradled her blushing cheeks in his hands and deepened their kiss, indulging in the moment.

He knew he was pushing the boundaries.

But who could blame him? Tasting her sweet lips was like an addiction he couldn't shake off. Once he got a taste, stopping was the last thing on his mind.

In the dimly lit room, Ludwik's husky breaths echoed in Whitney's ears.

She was so tense she didn't dare to breathe, her heart struggling for oxygen, feeling weaker by the second.

Desperately, she clutched at his shirt, barely keeping herself upright.

In her mind, she was pleading for Bryce to leave, so she could push this infuriating man away.

But gradually, Ludwik's skillful kiss swept her away.

She felt as if she was floating on clouds, her heart pounding uncontrollably...

The sound of voices faded away from the study's doorway, unnoticed by her.

Suddenly, her phone's ringtone pierced through the air, startling Whitney back to reality.

She hastily pushed away the warmth in front of her!

Caught off guard, Ludwik stumbled back a couple of steps.

landed on her flushed face

to answer, quickly silencing the phone

raspy, lazy voice followed

turning

"Are you sure you want to run out

scarlet when she realized her dress strap had slipped down without her noticing, revealing more than

his suggestive look all

aimed a slap at him, missing his face but

"You jerk, pervert."

flicking over the corner

him look more rebellious and irresistibly

suddenly, I'm quite interested in curing myself. Just in case you ever need

Whitney's

wild now, what would life

shivered at the thought, her expression as if struck by lightning, "Shut up. I'm not interested in

trying. Given the severity of your injury, I doubt

an eyebrow, "You didn't seem to think so that night. You

Couldn't you tell?" Whitney flatly denied, rolling her eyes, "Sometimes, it's better to accept fate

were a death

at her playful and carefree demeanor, wished he could pull her

tasting your sweetness, I refuse to accept

was it, circling back to the

was speechless, falling back into his

if you're cured, don't think of laying a hand on me. I don't love you

I need a lifetime to make it up to

He knew his persistence was shameless, always

peace. But living without her made him feel like a walking corpse, aimless and desolate. Even his father's demands to return to the corporate world couldn't ignite his drive. It was her occasional tenderness that

couldn't bear the thought of her with Bryce, stepping

deed

hair, "This is a three-day emergency contraceptive. Remember, don't get close to Bryce

own business." Whitney's patience snapped,