Chapter 749

Andrew paused for a moment, surprised that she was not ready-not because of hesitation, but because of the location.

With a light chuckle, he gave Francesca's soft bottom a playful pat. "Don't move. We'll be home soon."

He shifted gears, released the brakes, and stepped on the gas. The G-Wagon roared to life, speeding toward the Moonlit Sanctuary estate at the top of the hill.

Francesca's lips curled into a satisfied yet bashful smile. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she leaned forward and bit Andrew's chest playfully. "You big pervert! You jerk!"

However, deep down, she was already scheming. 'Lauren, you better not blame me for this. You're the one who told me to take good care of Andrew first. Hehe... once your little purity mark is out of the way, the two of us will make sure Andrew completely surrenders!'

And so, that night, the master bedroom of Moonlit Sanctuary's hilltop estate was anything but quiet.

Francesca, at first nervous, soon found herself completely immersed—until eventually, she was left begging for mercy, tears welling in her eyes.

trees outside the window. Judging by

scene was no different-only here, the storm had been far more intense. The air still carried the lingering warmth of last night's passion. Clothes were scattered across

her sleepy, exhausted eyes. The soreness in her limbs made it almost impossible to

on her back-deep

she had been broken down-only to be pieced back together

a single spot untouched!" Francesca bit her

of satisfaction. She glanced toward the

of dishes and the faint aroma of

the door

eggs in a pan. Next to him, a freshly cooked steak and a bowl of hot

head, catching her spying. He smirked. "You're awake? Come eat first, then freshen up. I'll take

um... thanks for making breakfast, Andrew. That's really sweet

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