Chapter 364: Tender? Yes.

To Allison, he was tenderly torturing her.

The next morning, Allison gathered her things and drove toward Athton.

Despite the comfort of the car seat, the events of the previous day had left her body feeling weak, her waist and abdomen sore from the indulgence she had shared with Kellan.

She had lost count of how many times shed been swept away by him.

She chose a high-neck shirt today, concealing the berry-colored marks scattered beneath her neckline.

He really is like a biting dog, she mused, suppressing a smile as she neared Emanuels courtyard.

The moment her car pulled up, Emanuel came bustling out with his usual energy.

Ah, my dear, youve finally returned! Ever since your pottery became famous, countless people have visited my little courtyard! He greeted her warmly but immediately frowned at the sight of her carrying items.

Why did you bring anything? People will think youre a guest! Allison, were like family.

him an innocent

some vintage

them, Ill

she respected her elders, Allison never shied away from cracking a

as he quickly snatched the items

earlier! This counts as a proper

seniority, youre technically my master, so maybe tribute isnt the right

the gate, taking in the familiar and peaceful

changed and the once-vibrant green plants had begun to turn

each season, always offering a

called

busy young man! Finally willing to show your face? Here to mooch a meal? If so, youll have to earn

heartily

ceramics, otherwise, he wouldnt have stayed for

at clay for hours at a time, immersed in

talent when it came to pottery, but his character

had mentioned that he had a clever

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