Chapter: 1283

Rosalynn blinked at him, feigning innocence. “What do you mean?”

“You know perfectly well.”

Given her condition, he knew better than to push his desires. Yet…

Leaning her back against the chair, Brian’s fingers traced a path from her chin, down.

“Darling, don’t toy with me. There are numerous ways to keep a man content.”

of her nearly injured hand from last night made her wince slightly. She gently pushed him away, straightening

about to invite

chuckling, moved away to get himself a glass of

together at the unexpected presence of Deanna. “What did you say?

still at his desk.

did believe her;

wanted was another altercation

silent contemplation, Deanna began to

decorated in tones of black, white, and gray but it

oil paintings adorned the walls, infusing

each painting, the gleam in

who is the artist behind

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