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 tongue dancing with hers, unyielding in

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

loose-fitting dresses, which made it even easier for

his kiss, her voice trembling

this spot yet," he murmured, refusing as he nibbled on her

in the bedroom 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 and Ava

saw her with marks like the last time she had been mortified for days before moving on. If they got caught in the

won't come

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

she was,

it was for Everett. He playfully nipped at her ear, his voice low and teasing, "Mrs. Bennett, if you don't let me in, are you planning

mind... but tonight,

brimmed in Selena's eyes, half from frustration, the other half from sheer