Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 149

Her words only seemed to spur him on even more. He leaned in close, his breath tickling her ear as he murmured in a low, rough voice, daring her to say it again.

Feeling embarrassed and angry, Selena turned bright red but couldn't shake him off. To vent her frustration, she bit down on Everett's shoulder.

He grunted, pulling her closer, his movements growing even more intense. Thankfully, the effects of the medication were strong, so the encounter was brief. His heavy breaths brushed against her neck as their intimacy came to an abrupt end. Selena's heart raced, her skin slick with sweat. Her head rested on his shoulder, too exhausted to push him away. After a moment, Everett pulled out and lifted her gently, carrying her to the king-sized bed and laying her down.

As her breathing steadied, Selena thought she'd just rest for a bit before leaving. But before she knew it, he was leaning over her again.

Startled, she blurted, "Everett, aren't you—"

He knew exactly where she was going with that, and chuckled softly. "Mrs. Bennett, that was just the warm-up!"

He had been waiting too long to be easily satisfied, and she had no idea how alluring she looked, lost in desire. Everett brushed his fingers over her swollen lips.

in his groove. Selena knew he was shameless, but she had underestimated him. Her eyes filled with frustration, and she bit her lip hard, refusing to make

act couldn't match the energy of a duet. Seeing her resistance, Everett wasn't

she felt pain, pleasure, or something in between. Her

silk beneath her. She

her struggle and wasn't sure whether to laugh at her innocence or be annoyed by her lack of earnestness. He effortlessly caught her slender ankles and

to teach her a lesson, he stopped

tears away without a trace of disdain. Only in these moments did she glimpse a flicker of tenderness in his eyes, a tenderness she

idea how long it lasted, but finally, peace settled in as her

aside, lying next to her, his hand still resting possessively on her waist, absentmindedly caressing

it, though she stubbornly

with the drug's effects, but this shameless man

He often

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