She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1570:

Brielle didn’t want to, still hoping to catch his attention. But after a moment of awkward silence, she slipped the shirt on.

“Why aren’t you interested even after all this?” she asked, zipping the shirt up to her chin. Her eyes held a mix of stubbornness and innocence.

Kristian didn’t mince words. “What kind of interest do you expect from me?”

“Well…” Brielle hesitated, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. She struggled to say it outright. “The kind between a man and a woman.”

“You mean sex?” Kristian asked bluntly.

“Yes,” Brielle admitted.

“I’m not interested in casual flings,” Kristian said sharply, hoping to shut her down.

Brielle had braced herself for rejection.

cut deep, like a knife

slightly. “Go

ready to

stopped, his back

it just me you’re not interested in,” Brielle asked,

only want to have sex with the woman I love,” Kristian said, his words sharp and

slowly.

Brielle was

just trying to hide the fact that you’re impotent.” Brielle stepped closer, her tone laced with defiance and a touch of provocation. “Anyway, the only one

didn’t say

I both know Freya would never breathe a word of it,” Brielle went on. “So long as you

your imagination at

believe there was something wrong with him would finally make her back off, then

breath. “I knew it. No

yourself—there’s something wrong with me,” Kristian shot

like sexual desire. Even when the feeling crept up, he knew how to shut it down—redirect, focus on something else. It