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

quickly and her body

stared at him

to push him away but could

arms was pinned beneath his body, while a needle was stuck to her other arm.It was so numb with pain

exert any

her actions were simply

could not control her actions—her

even more

primitive urge to pull Francesca into his embrace and become one

to control himself but he

"Ah..."

such pain that she trembled uncontrollably.Her tears were almost

moved aside.He called for

"It's fine."

Francesca quickly stopped him.

just the needle poking

pierced her skin, causing her to bleed.He quickly summoned the nurse over to tend to her

treating

time, Danrique did not dare to sleep on the

the sofa at the side

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

"You scum!"

glared at him