Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 231 Could it be thinking about men?

When Selena came to her senses, there was no trace of Raymond in the room. This scared Selena so much that she almost fell off the sofa, her face changing color. What is Raymond doing? Was it because she was wearing little clothing and the atmosphere was good, that she became temporarily confused and infatuated? She furrowed her brows in hindsight, then remembered the kisses that fell like feathers on her ears and neck along the way, and her whole body ignited with heat. When Selena got up, her legs still felt weak. She groped her way to the bathroom and saw that even her neck had turned red.

What is going on?

She splashed her face with cold water, trying to wake herself up.

But the cold water on her face felt like it evaporated the heat on her face.

Selena could feel a restlessness all over her body, like being intentionally teased and then abandoned without an explanation. No way...

Could it be that Raymond also has such worldly desires?

Thinking back to their night together, she couldn't fall asleep again. She absentmindedly washed her clothes and dried them.

By the time her mind cleared a little, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She rubbed her temples, trying to indicate to herself.

the bedsheets together. Perhaps for Raymond, the atmosphere was just right, and there was a woman they had already had relations with in front of him, just a kiss, nothing more. After thinking this way, she calmed down and

If she continued to have insomnia tonight, she would definitely feel

sense when it came to these things. If she really didn't think about it, she

four hours of sleep, she woke up promptly at seven o'clock. She put on

a few hours of cooling down, she had thoroughly

divorce sooner or

No need to care.

when she opened the door, she followed the path she took yesterday and

already woken up and was currently talking

clinging tightly to

to call you last night, but you didn't respond. Did

uneasy. He wouldn't be in someone else's room, would

in his room, then he

"I slept early."

was soft and cold. When he looked up, he met

regained her composure long ago and greeted the several people on the sofa with

Mr. Montague, Miss Rosalind, good

and directly sneered, "Still early? Lazy