My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Tatiana's face could cause the downfall of cities. Her features were so finely crafted that they were flawless. The alcohol had flushed her cheeks a rosy hue, and her eyes shimmered with a drunken moistness, blending gentleness with allure.

Her face oozed a melancholy that made her seem pitifully charming.

Any normal man's heart might stir from being alone with a beautiful woman in a secluded place like this.

Nash swallowed hard, then averted his gaze. "We should rest early, gather our strength, and aim to climb the mountain before dawn!"

"Mmm!" Tatiana nodded, then picked up the rechargeable lamp from the floor and adjusted its light to a soft red.

Nash's eyelids twitched wildly.

This atmosphere... Was she doing this on purpose?

Tatiana stood up from the chair, sashaying her hips as she had seen in a video as she made her way toward Nash. However, after just a couple of steps, she stumbled over a stone blocking the coal. Tatiana fell toward Nash, a swear escaping her lips. This was certainly not her intent! Nash shot forward and caught Tatiana with one arm, preventing her from hitting the ground.

Despite the layers of her sweatshirt and undergarments, Nash could still feel the dough-like softness on Tatiana. She emitted a faint, milky fragrance. It was her natural body scent, not at all perfume.

dry, but he suppressed the rising impulse. He steadied Tatiana, his voice firm as he said, "You've had too much to drink, and you're not even heading in the right direction.

his. Her hands clung to his shirt, her eyes shut tight. Her heart was practically pounding out

his expression serious. "Go to sleep. I've already told you, I

known as the Smiling Grim Reaper. He was no saint.

clearly intoxicated. If he were to take her chastity now, she might resent him once she sobered up. Moreover, he and Tatiana had only just

in a soft, aggrieved voice, "I've already said it just now. It's uncertain whether we can even make "I've never experienced being a woman... Can't you let me be a

last words were as faint as a mosquito's buzz, but Nash heard

was playing with

have a wife, but I don't mind. Just treat it as a one-night

Her expression was

hot. She had no idea

"Stop fantasizing.

of the mountain

had he spoken than Tatiana was already hugging him from behind. Nash was only wearing a thin shit and could feel

his back clearly.