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qFrancesca opened her heavy eyelids and saw Danrique.

He was kissing her and unbuttoning his shirt. His enamored expression seemed charming yet terrifying.

Francesca pushed his shoulders away nervously. She was about to speak when he slid a hand under her dress.

“Ah!” Francesca shrieked, and her eyes went wide. Her entire body stiffened, and she tried pushing him away frantically. However, a series of warm, passionate kisses began to rain on her.

She was caught off guard!

At first, Francesca wanted to resist Danrique's advances, but her body slumped under his weight like a puddle of water. There was simply no chance of fighting back.

The flames of passion burnt like wild fire...

Beads of sweat had formed on Danrique's forehead, and the droplets landed on Francesca's body.

Francesca shut her eyes nervously and bit her lip, refusing to look at him.

Danrique was about to take things further when a car's alarm went off outside. Next, all of the cars' alarms rang as if something had triggered them. The noise was deafening.

Francesca snapped out of her daze and shoved Danrique away frantically.

He put on his pants and went to the window to have

picked up his shirt and

he opened the door, one of his subordinates

he?”

the subordinate

him in.” Danrique headed

“Yes.”

overheard the conversation, she quickly

like a helpless little rabbit

and he was about to kick him when a

his

alarmed when she saw the blood

around and asked, “Who

walked forward meekly. “I'm sorry, Dr. Felch. It was

Mylo angrily and turned to regard Gordon. “Didn't

I said I would take him away, but he refused to come with me. He told me his injuries were serious, and he would die along the way. Thus, he needed to see a doctor. I got a

with a frown, “why didn't you leave? What are

behind!” Anthony grabbed Francesca's hand tightly. His gaze was steady and unwavering,

by his own