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.”

pounded upon seeing the closeup of his handsome face,

know what's going on between

her into her room. With a kick to the bathroom door, the door slammed

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

the rim of the bathtub tightly like a lifeline. She sucked in mouthful after mouthful of air into her

started unbuttoning his shirt

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

finally caught her breath and slapped

I'm a b*stard,

the side and started

he was taking off his

do you think?” After his pants fell to the floor, he stepped into the

covered her eyes with her hands and turned her

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

She tried to struggle, but he had her confined to a corner of the bathtub. He grabbed onto her wrists and held them above

was like a storm battling her,

of breaking free were thrown out of her mind. Her body trembled

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

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