My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 63

The villager pointed out the little path they'd have to follow, in order to find the village graveyard.

It was clear that the car would not fit into such a narrow path.

Tyson turned to discuss this with his boss: "Sir, I can't drive us through there. It's all mud, so we might get stuck."

Immediately, Jasper opened the door and got out of the car.

Last night, how it had felt to touch Willow, the scent of her body... it had been exactly like that woman from five years ago...

He'd reached into her clothes on purpose, and found the same satin-smooth skin, delicate as a dream... setting his heart afire, remembering the passion of that night...

His blood was boiling. His throat was seized up tight.

At first, he'd allowed Willow to be by his side because he wanted to train up his own willpower, and learn to resist her charms.

His ultimate goal was to remain calm and in control of himself, even if she stripped completely naked and laid herself down before him.

brushed against his hand... and when she'd bent over, and the top of her blouse dipped to reveal

at the woman he'd actually slept with, so that he could form a clear idea of how she was a different woman

him put these

body, and he'd never

she was no longer part of this world, he ought to

the car as well, and hurried after Jasper as he set

an endless field of green, too vast to believe. Now and then, a wild bird would burst out from the tall grass with a rustle. The air was fresh. Nature was thriving here. It soothed

itself, though, was

now, word had spread throughout the whole village. Everyone was gathering around to look at

a whole, the villagers were poor. Most had never set foot into

now, the nicest car they'd ever seen

an alien spaceship. Curious and awed, they simply couldn't take their eyes

seen something like this on television!" one of the younger villagers told everyone. "It's called a Rolls-Royce! Just

of money! Who's this wealthy big-shot, and

Samantha earlier (and talking down to Willow) was

come to the village. No one could

was limited by poverty, it was impossible for her to imagine how