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.

bold. Your skills aren’t

Jeremiah asked, “Not great?”

and mischievous

expression momentarily

do with me?” she said

his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace and resting his

played with her

like boys or

then looked up at Jeremiah, her fair arm resting on his

for a few seconds, he spoke

heart fluttered a bit. She furrowed her eyebrows slightly and, fixing her gaze on Jeremiah, she said, “No regrets?” Jeremiah gently ruffled her hair, and said, “No regrets at all. Whatever

slightly, and her carefree expression disappeared as

Jeremiah was speechless.

usual, Jeremiah prepared

he would spoil her with

gained weight, and her waist stayed slim without an ounce of extra flesh. It

fiddling with her phone. She yawned, looking a bit listless, and her indifferent profile showed a

sideways and asked in a deep voice. “What’s wrong? Didn’t sleep well

it fall on

just asking

awkwardly and asked,

clicked her tongue, slowly put

“You switch topics pretty

required intense focus, saying, “I didn’t

AM on Wednesday. Jeremiah and Yvette’s flight landed in Betrico

As soon: him.

they saw Emmett standing at the entrance

were

made

car carried a license plate recognized by everyone

began with ‘Betrico’ and had five

a definite symbol of

stood there, expressionless

only changed slightly when he saw two familiar

slightly howing, and said, “Mr. Chavez, and

wearing a black casual outfit, and there wasn’t a single wrinkle on his shirt from top to

said “stay away, and yet there was something intriguingly restrained

dressed in a

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

long, straight legs were strikingly

they had a combined presence like a seven-foot aura. Even with only half her face visible, Yvette’s aura stood