Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

"Ugh..." Josefina was at a loss for words.

The domineering kiss had rendered her speechless. Her body was pinned beneath him, immovable. Oliver's strength was overwhelming, as if he yearned to meld her into his very being.

Josefina's panicked eyes met Oliver's dark gaze. The bright lights in the room shone upon Oliver, revealing every bit of emotion in his eyes.

It was only when Josefina's breath began to falter that Oliver reluctantly released her. Cradling her, he whispered gently, "Easy now, time to sleep."

Josefina sighed, "This is my bed," she stated. The displeasure was clear in her voice.

Her strength was sapped once more. Josefina's only desire was to distance herself from Oliver. But there he was, right beside her, holding her close. His magnetic voice was laced with an assertive edge, "Your bed, my bed - it makes no difference."

The commanding affection in Oliver's eyes made Josefina yearn to escape. "Oliver, you can be so unreasonable."

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don't come here anymore. What if someone

you worried about

flabbergasted. She was clearly trying to

if someone sees? What will they think of me? Better you

added, "I saw Lena sneaking off to the villa where your grandfather stays. I followed her quietly

you notice

"No," Oliver replied.

"What do you think of Lena? You've known her for so

aren't close, so I don't bother with her, and there's nothing about her worth my attention,"

care about is you. The

Her hand was held by Oliver, and her waist was encircled by his arm. She felt almost powerless to resist. She couldn't shake the feeling that Oliver knew about her martial arts skills, since he handled her with such precision that she neither hurt nor could make

and eventually drifted to sleep.