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,

to know what's going on

into her room. With a kick to the bathroom door, the door slammed open, and he threw her into the water-filled

Plop!

Water splashed everywhere.

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

started unbuttoning his shirt

“Danrique, you b*stard!”

breath and slapped

I'm a b*stard,

to the side and started on

he was taking off his pants. “What are you doing?” she

fell to the floor, he stepped into

and turned her back to him. “Y-You

onto her nape, turned her around and

a corner of the bathtub. He grabbed onto her wrists and held them above

a storm battling her, making her

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

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

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