Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1929

"Rest now" instructed Danrique matter-of-factly.

Lying beside her and propping his head with his arm, he gazed at her gently.

"When I fell sick, you climbed into my bed and kept me company just like this..."

"I simply wanted to get my necklace back."

Francesca stared at him warily.

"Did you misunderstand anything?"

"No..."

Danrique moved closer to her.

"You even kissed me"

" Before Francesca could say anything, Danrique's cold lips touched on her forehead.His gentle kisses landed on her brows, eyes, cheeks and finally, her lips.Francesca was stunned.Her heart started pounding rapidly as her mind turned blank.

For some reason, she did not have the urge to push him away.Is it because I'm injured and can't move my arm?

"See, you still like me"

Danrique remembered clearly what the book said—if a girl did not refuse a guy's intimate acts, it meant that she liked him.

A girl's body was very honest.

"Danrique...Mmm..."

Danrique kissed her lips.His passionate kiss took her by storm,

pounded quickly and her body

stared at him

she wanted to push him away but could

needle was stuck to her other arm.It was so numb with pain that

not exert any force at

were

could

even more engrossed in

his body as he felt a primitive urge to pull Francesca into

control himself but he

"Ah..."

trembled uncontrollably.Her tears

moved aside.He

"It's fine."

Francesca quickly stopped him.

needle poking me.It's no big

realize that the needle had pierced her skin, causing her to

and treating the

not dare to sleep on

on the sofa at the side and stared at

long while, he said softly, "I didn’t do it

"You scum!"

glared at him