Chapter 92 Episode 92

Elijah’s composure crumbled under the weight of her taunts.

Sliding his hand beneath her blouse, he traced her slender waist before firmly grasping her soft chest.

“Mm—” Her lips parted slightly, releasing an unintentional moan.

He leaned in, cupping her face as his lips hovered inches from hers, ready to capture them.

But suddenly, Sandra’s head spun, her stomach rebelling with ferocity.

A burning sensation rose to her throat, and with an abrupt “ugh,” she couldn’t hold back.

Elijah turned his head just in time, but still bore the brunt of the spray.

The car was quickly consumed by the pungent odor.

before curling

serene, yet disheveled face, his expression shadowed

or did her body instinctively reject him, perhaps confusing him with someone else in her

the second time she

next morning, Sandra awoke to a pounding headache, only

and she squeezed her eyes shut, wishing the earth would

cold voice shattered the

“Stop pretending.

If you’re awake, move.”

Elijah pushed her away, breaking their

opened her eyes, only to be greeted

character, his physique

on Elijah’s lips as he remarked, “Enjoying the

with a mix of discomfort and

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