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.”

seeing the closeup of his handsome face, but she reminded herself to keep her wits with

have to know what's going on between him and Hazel

to the bathroom door, the door slammed open, and he threw

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

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

started unbuttoning his shirt while staring

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

finally caught her breath and slapped the water in

a b*stard, then

shirt to the side

out when she noticed he was taking off his pants.

you think?” After his pants fell to

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

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

corner of the bathtub.

like a storm battling her, making her lose

her mind. Her body trembled in his embrace as passion

passion they had for each other overwhelmed them. Their desire couldn't be suppressed any longer and burned

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