Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Selena definitely had some feelings about it - who wouldn't, given how sneaky he was, especially when he caught her off-guard like that! Feigning innocence, she said, "I was wasted last night. I don't remember a thing!"

"Oh, really?" Everett saw right through her little act and smirked. "I remember every detail, and I'd be happy to jog your memory." Then, he grabbed her chin and kissed her with intensity.

Selena's knees were weak, and her back ached - she couldn't handle his teasing any longer and had to plead for mercy.

"I remember now. Alright!"

But he wasn't ready to let her off easy, holding her firmly. "Remember what, exactly?"

Selena tried to wiggle free but couldn't escape, gasping, "I agreed... to start afresh with you..."

Everett's lips curved up, but he still held her in place. "What do you call me?"

"Everett, don't push it!" Selena snapped, clenching her teeth.

He chuckled softly, his hand venturing lower.

finally

before, but in that

to be his wife, fulfilling his

back the urge to sweep her off her feet again, he helped her up and had her pick

Bennett. The

could quickly put together an entire

never complimented her, Everett was satisfied. Otherwise,

in so much effort to win her back after she threatened to leave. He struggled with his own

frame,

only a nightgown,

behind, showing off her long, slender legs. She bent slightly to pick a watch from the glass cabinet. From his viewpoint, it was

eyes darkened with intensity, and his Adam's apple

selected a

slim waist. The heat from his palm made her body flinch, and she understood what he wanted instantly. Her face turned red with anger.

give you a break,