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 reminded herself to keep her

know what's going on between him

the bathroom door, the

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

mouthful after mouthful of air into her lungs once her head

his shirt while staring at

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

finally caught her breath and slapped the water in the

a b*stard, then

his shirt to the side and

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

pants fell to the floor, he stepped into

and turned her back to him.

her sentence, Danrique had held onto her nape, turned her around and pressed his lips harshly

confined to a corner of the bathtub. He

fervent kiss was like a storm battling her, making her lose

thoughts of breaking free were thrown out of her mind. Her body trembled in his embrace as passion engulfed her

rise. The passion they had for each other overwhelmed them. Their desire couldn't be suppressed

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