Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

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 a look.

and wore it

door, one of his subordinates came forward to report,

he?”

him,” the subordinate replied with

in.” Danrique

“Yes.”

conversation, she quickly got dressed and

up again. He curled up like a

at the sight of Anthony, and he was about to kick

he withheld his force and kicked Anthony to

was alarmed when she saw

turned around and asked,

meekly. “I'm sorry, Dr. Felch. It was

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

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.

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

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

was touched by his own righteous