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..."

lips.His passionate kiss took her by storm, stealing her breath

pounded quickly and her body

her eyes, she stared at

to push

her other arm.It was so numb

exert any force at

to Danrique, her actions were

meant that she liked him and could not control her actions—her true

even more engrossed in the

as he felt a primitive urge to pull Francesca into his

best to control himself but he still

"Ah..."

pain that she trembled uncontrollably.Her tears were

her go and moved aside.He called for the doctor

"It's fine."

Francesca quickly stopped him.

needle poking me.It's no big

then did Danrique realize that the needle had pierced her skin, causing her to

and treating the

did not dare to sleep on

the side

softly, "I

"You scum!"

glared at him