qThe corners of Danrique's lips quirked up as he watched Francesca chatting friendly with the household staff.

He liked watching her blending into his life and chatting away happily in the house.

“I'll head up first.”

“Go on.”

Francesca limped up the stairs slowly with her injured leg and the tail of Danrique's coat dragging behind her.

Danrique had already reached the upper part of the stairs and intentionally slowed down to wait for her.

However, she still couldn't keep up.

With a frown, he halted his steps and reached his hand out to her.

Francesca pursed her lips and glared at him. Despite that, she still put her hand in his after she caught up to him. With a slight tug from him, he lifted her into his arms.

The long coat slipped onto the stairs, but his steps didn't falter. He carried her up the stairs toward her room.

“You haven't explain.”

handsome face, but she

on

carried her into her room. With a kick to the bathroom

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

She sucked in mouthful after mouthful

started unbuttoning his shirt

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

breath and slapped the water in

a b*stard, then

his shirt to the side and started on

about to cuss him out when she noticed he was taking off his pants.

his pants fell to the floor, he stepped

eyes with her hands and turned her back to him. “Y-You don't

her sentence, Danrique had held onto her nape, turned her around

her confined to a corner of the bathtub. He grabbed onto her wrists and held them above her head against the

a storm battling her,

Her body trembled in his embrace as passion

had for each other overwhelmed them. Their desire couldn't be suppressed any

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