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."

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

so intense that Selena found herself retreating, her upper body bending back, her

she mostly wore loose-fitting dresses,

trembling as she pleaded, "Not here, let's... go back

spot yet," he murmured, refusing as

no exception. Changing the scenery sometimes made all the difference. Selena couldn't

she and

the villa. If Ava saw her with marks like the last time she had been mortified for days before moving on. If they got caught in the act today... she might as well pack up and move to another

won't come out,

to make herself scarce. When he brought her from the old house, it wasn't just her cooking he appreciated; it was her respect for privacy too. Even if she didn't show

tense she

He playfully nipped at her ear, his voice low and teasing, "Mrs. Bennett, if you don't

but tonight, you probably

from frustration, the other half