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.

act so bold. Your skills aren’t

Jeremiah asked, “Not great?”

both alluring and mischievous and let out a soft hum

pointed to a spot slight, clusive smile appearing on his lips, Yvette’s gaze imoved down, her expression momentarily uneasy,

to do with me?”

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

played with her

boys or girls?”

at Jeremiah, her fair arm

her gaze for a few seconds, he spoke softly, “If you don’t like it, we don’t

on Jeremiah, she said, “No regrets?” Jeremiah gently ruffled

expression disappeared as she spoke lightly and

Jeremiah was speechless.

usual, Jeremiah prepared breakfast

he would spoil her with different

matter how much Yvette ate, she never gained weight, and her waist stayed slim without an ounce of extra

passenger seat, eyes downcast, fiddling with her phone. She yawned, looking

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

gaze, letting it fall on him, and her

just asking

awkwardly and asked, “How about

tongue, slowly put away her

“You switch topics pretty

driving required intense

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

As soon: him.

Emmett standing at the entrance with a

were

presence made passersby turn their heads. They paused and

carried a

with ‘Betrico’ and

was a definite symbol

there, expressionless and

only changed slightly when he

them, slightly howing, and said, “Mr.

and there wasn’t

off an aura that said “stay away, and yet there was something intriguingly restrained about

dressed in

wore a simple white T-shirt and shorts, with a baseball cap on her head, revealing only half of her

straight legs

like a seven-foot aura. Even