Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Jeremiah leaned forward, and his gaze locked onto her eyes, looking into her clear depths.

His body stiffened slightly. His eyebrows drew together softly.

His fingers rested on the back of her hand, with his pads gently ribbing her palm.

His eyes were blue and deep, his jaw clenched tightly, and his throat moved without him realizing

Suddenly, he felt a bit parched.

His voice was warm. “Want a bite?”

Yvette paused her hand, looked at his earnest face, and pinched his chin.

Her delicate collarbone was a cool, pale shade, luminous, with an irresistible charm, full of audacity.

“Want me to take a bite?” she asked.

Jeremiah’s Hips curled into a smile, his blue eyes shining with mischief. The girl always had a knack for surprising him.

In the next moment, before Yvette could react, Jeremiah stepped forward again, suddenly cupping the back of her head and kissing her, gently biting her lower lip

Yvette narrowed her eyes a bit, and her brows dropped as she licked her lips, a move that drove Jeremiah crazy.

Yvette was speechless.

After a moment, Jeremiah lowered his voice, gently squeezing her waist, his eyes deep and unfathomable. Jeremiah lowered his voice, gently squeezing her waist, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Their breaths mingled. “Pretty sweet,” she said.

Yvette lifted her eyes and brushed her lips, her eyelashes trembling softly. “Mint-flavored,” she added.

Jeremiah let out a chuckle, drawing out his words and nodding slowly as if fully embracing shamelessness.

“How’s the technique?” he asked.

Yvette pulled her band out of Jeremiah’s grip and tugged him forward as he was about to sit back down.

She cupped his chin, her palm resting against his chest, and leaned in to kiss him.

Jeremiah froze completely, unable to stay calm anymore. He thought, ‘Is it okay for her to sit there?

He was speechless.

A few minutes later, Yvette stood up with a blank expression, leaned toward Jeremiah’s car, and spoke in a low voice.

Her breath gave him a tingling feeling.

don’t act so bold. Your skills aren’t great. You

Jeremiah asked, “Not great?”

looking both alluring and mischievous and let out a soft hum without

his lips, Yvette’s gaze imoved down, her expression momentarily uneasy, and there was a deep look in

do with me?” she

her waist, pulling her into his

with her hair, gently

you like boys or girls?”

for a few seconds, and then looked up at Jeremiah, her fair arm resting on his leg.

after holding her gaze for a few seconds, he spoke

fluttered a bit. She furrowed her eyebrows slightly and, fixing her gaze on Jeremiah, she said, “No regrets?” Jeremiah gently

disappeared as she

Jeremiah was speechless.

next morning, as usual, Jeremiah prepared breakfast – quiche,

spoil her with

noticed that no matter how much Yvette ate, she never gained weight, and her waist stayed slim without

lounging lazily in the passenger seat, eyes downcast, fiddling with her phone. She yawned, looking a bit listless, and her indifferent profile showed a hint of

in a deep voice. “What’s

fall on

asking knowingly?” she

awkwardly and asked, “How about some

tongue, slowly put away her phone, and

“You switch

insisted that driving required intense focus, saying,

and Yvette’s flight landed in

As soon: him.

the airport, they saw Emmett standing at the entrance with a black, understated business car

cars were common in

people weren’t surprised, but Emmett’s presence made passersby turn their heads. They paused

carried a license plate recognized by everyone in

‘Betrico’ and had five zeros. It

symbol

there,

changed slightly when

slightly howing,

black casual outfit, and there wasn’t a single wrinkle

that said “stay away, and

dressed in

T-shirt and shorts, with a baseball cap on her head,

legs were

seven-foot aura. Even