Chapter 1799

Andrew easily caught Chantelle's hand mid-strike. Then, he stepped forward sharply, pinning her against the wall in one smooth move.

"You-" she growled, the spark in her eyes flaring with real anger. She lifted her knee, aiming a kick at him.

However, Andrew was faster. His leg slipped between hers, firm and unyielding, stopping her in place.

Chantelle's breath caught. She could feel the pressure of his muscular thigh locking her in place, and her heartbeat pounded wildly.

How could this jerk be so damn forceful?

They were face to face, so close their noses nearly brushed.

"Don't test my patience. You lost a bet. Now honor it. Don't make me force your hand," Andrew whispered in her ear.

rush of heat that made her squirm. It was

hurting my hand, you brute! Let go, Andrew. That's an order!" she

budge. He swept her into his arms without warning and carried her up to the third floor. With a casual kick, he shut the bedroom

opened, ready to yell. However, something soft landed on her face. She pulled

was a pair of black

fabric in her hand, immediately

or I'll help you," Andrew said as he leaned

ears burned. "Y-You had this prepared in

Andrew grinned. "Of course.

remember what you told me last time? You said you liked it whent was a little rough. Well, here I am being rough.

it, but he

you didn't mean it. I like

make a scene. If Francesca or the others

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