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, but she reminded herself to keep

have to know what's going on between

a kick to the bathroom door, the door slammed open, and he threw her into

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

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

his shirt while

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

her breath and

b*stard, then what are

to the side and started on

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

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

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

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

to struggle, but he had her confined to a corner of the bathtub. He grabbed onto

was like a storm battling her, making her lose her

Her body trembled in his embrace as passion engulfed her like

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

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