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"Then I'm sorry, I apologize,"Renee said, unsure of the cause but swift to mend the bridges.

Marcelo's temper wasn't a novelty for Renee.

However, she chose not to dwell on it.

Momentarily speechless,Marcelo was caught off guard by this unexpected side of Renee.

Pursing his lips, he hadn't anticipated such a facet of her personality.

"Are you mute now? Did someone glue your mouth shut?"Renee teased, attempting to pry open his lips with her fingers.

In the past, those who showed such disrespect to Marcelo would have faced grave repercussions.

Yet, with her, even in his anger, he found himself unable to assert his usual authority.

Renee seemed determined not to let it go without an apology.

After a brief standoff, Marcelo finally conceded. "I'm sorry," he mumbled.

Again,this little woman can have him on his knees anytime she pleases.

"What was that? I didn't hear you."Renee frowned, struggling to catch his whispered voice.

Marcelo's grip on her waist tightened, enough for her to feel it without causing any harm

"I said, I'm sorry!" After the initial apology, the subsequent ones became easier.

Displaying his annoyance while recognizing his inability to change the situation, Marcelo inquired, "Are you satisfied now, Mrs. King?"

Instantly, Renee's mood lifted, and she responded with a coy tilt of her chin. "Yes!"

Marcelo huffed in response, finding her seemingly entitled behavior particularly charming.

"Then let's continue!"

His lips descended on hers once more.

Sensing the kiss's intent, Renee promptly shielded her lips with her hands, blinking at Marcelo with wide eyes.

He remained calm, but the desire in his eyes was unmistakable.

you playing at now?" he

you going to get me

no longer interested her. She desired

said you didn't want any." Marcelo clenched his

for milk tea and

I changed my

accompanied by a complete lack

we'll get it tomorrow,"He declared, shutting down any further argument

tonight was exceptionally

lifted her from the bed, supporting her by the buttocks. Taken aback, she

usual, his bedroom stamina was more than she

was settling the score

fish out of water, she struggled to catch her breath and keep

"Marcelo, I'm so tired."

for him to finish as he pressed her against

for all the past few nights of

thrill was too much

lips brushed

ear as

whispered, "You

wanted

tea didn't you? I'll

brings it to

Damn, the milk tea!

longed for nothing

Renee couldn't find the energy to speak. Marcelo was doing it on purpose, deliberately pushing

sweet love to her, he cleaned her up in the bathroom.

quell his unsatisfied

bed, Renee

don't touch me," she

mood now. He stepped out of bed, waiting patiently for the chill to

leave the Venus Bar when you saw me there?" he inquired, drawing

no

curious

I didn't know," she replied irritably, burying her head in

Who didn't she know?

it Vivian, he