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.

next morning, glistening dewdrops clung to the trees outside the window. Judging by the drenched

The air still carried the lingering warmth of

made it almost impossible to move. She turned to the mirror, her face flushing as she examined

on her back-deep red traces of last

proof of how thoroughly she had been broken down-only to

spot untouched!" Francesca bit her lip and let out a

was no anger in her expression-only the sweet, lingering warmth of satisfaction. She glanced toward

kitchen, the soft clatter of dishes and the faint

the door

to him,

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

She blushed. "Oh, um... thanks for making breakfast, Andrew. That's really

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