Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 722

"You..."

Before Selena could finish, the man gently cupped her chin, his tongue slipping into a dance with hers, a dance filled with fiery intensity.

In his eyes, she was like a tempting dessert, and he seemed eager to savor every bit.

Everett found this feeling strangely captivating.

Being with her was like being under a spell; his famed self-control seemed to vanish. All he wanted was to let go and bask in the allure of their chemistry.

The abrupt end to their evening in Northtown had been haunting him. Even if she hadn't returned to Newport, he knew he would've found himself back in Northtown soon enough.

But here she was now, right before him, and he didn't want to wait another moment.

Selena's tongue tingled from his kisses, her breath nearly stolen away. Dizzy, she summoned all her strength to nudge him back just a bit.

And then, she slapped him.

Everett remembered being slapped by Selena more times than he cared to count, almost viewing it as part of their complicated dance.

But this time felt different, almost like it was the first time.

slightly, his

dangerous aura filled the

no sign of fear. She

do you think I

in again, brushing his lips against hers, his

to each other?

and he could

had its own desires. Why not give in and

She raised her hand, tracing his

undeniable allure in her

time, Selena didn't deny it. She said, "Yes, I

caught hers, kissing her fingertips. "Selena, your

raw, passionate words

and I'll make sure you feel incredible,

to kiss her again, she her arms

kiss.

soared, and the air seemed

waist, his body