Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Xyla Quest looked in the mirror and rolled her eyes at him once more. "Well, what do you think?"

"What?" Stanley Batton's eyes widened, attentive, and brimming with curiosity.

"Thanks to somebody, I'm in a hurry now, so I don't have time to dry my hair," blurted Xyla grumpily.

"Oh."

"Oh? What do you mean by 'oh'? Isn't this your fault?" The more Xyla thought about it, the angrier she got. She could not stop mumbling, "It's all because of you, bastard."

He had wasted that one hour. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

If she had got out of bed one hour earlier, she would have done putting on her makeup, dressing up, and even finishing her lunch right now.

In the mirror, the man's soft lips stretched into a doting smile as he gazed at her.

When Xyla lifted her head, she met his smiling eyes.

A strange tingling sensation ran down her spine instantaneously.

There was only a white towel wrapped around his waist. Water beads were sliding down his chest, over the scratches she left behind, adding a tinge of sexiness to his perfect body.

Some people did not need to do anything to catch one's eyes. Their presence alone was enough to make other's knees give in.

was definitely

bad." The man looked at her

learned

like

so, Xyla clearly knew that

me what you've

his hands on the dressing table, caging Xyla in his embrace. His delicate chin rested against the top of her hair, and his gentle gaze

hearing that, Xyla's cheeks instantly

through her ears, all

What a 'sincere' attitude he had when he was admitting

cheeky, Stanley Batton," Xyla rebuked

me 'hubby'."

"Look, Stanley Batton..."

raised his brows.

Xyla immediately surrendered. "Hubby."

would never let her step out of the house today

was better for her

will help you

and plugged it in.

give her a scalp

fingers through her black hair, bringing

enjoyed his