Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 302

"You..."

Even though she knew he was a charming rogue, Selena still wasn't used to his forwardness. Her ears turned as red as ripe tomatoes, as if they could bleed at any moment. They were in the kitchen, and Ava could walk in at any time. How could she go along with this? She blurted out, "No!"

"No?"

Everett looked at her with a teasing smile, his hand gently holding the back of her neck, pulling her face closer to his. His gaze was intense. "Saying no while leading me on, huh?" When had she ever led him on? She was just minding her own business, making a pie!

Selena's big eyes were full of disbelief.

He seemed to know exactly what she was thinking. His lips brushed gently against the dimple on her cheek. "You smile at me, all bright and inviting, and then say you're not leading me on?" Selena: "............"

"Mrs. Bennett, you've started a fire, and now you've got to take responsibility."

deeply, prying her lips apart and exploring her mouth, his

found herself retreating, her upper body bending back,

loose-fitting dresses, which

managing to pull away from his kiss, her voice trembling as

haven't christened this spot yet," he murmured, refusing

department, and he was no exception. Changing the scenery sometimes made all the difference. Selena couldn't wrap her head around his thinking; all she felt was a wave of embarrassment that threatened to swallow her whole.

days, she and Ava

the villa. If Ava saw her with marks like the last time she had been mortified for days before

come

from the old house, it wasn't just her cooking he appreciated; it was her respect

more tense she

He playfully nipped at her ear, his voice low and teasing, "Mrs. Bennett, if you don't let me in, are you planning to keep this up here with

tonight, you

eyes, half from frustration, the other