Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 259 My Arm Is So Sore

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“Caroline, you don’t actually think soaking in ice water is enough, do you?” David spoke lazily. “You really don’t understand men at all.”

“Then what else do you need?”

“Exactly what we’re doing now.” David smirked. “Got it?

Caroline was so embarrassed she didn’t even know how to respond.

“It’s all on you now.” David leaned back comfortably in the bathtub, tilting his chin up and closing his eyes. slightly. “You decide when we’re done.”

“… How am I supposed to decide that?”

“You just have to try harder.”

Caroline bit her lip, contemplating an escape. David glanced at her. “Or you can keep wasting time here.”

Water splashed softly in the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Caroline bolted out as if she had just survived a disaster, her face burning red.

Behind her, David’s deep, magnetic laughter echoed.

She didn’t dare recall what had just happened in there it was nothing short of… a nightmare!

David was absolutely shameless!

Caroline shook out her sore arm, rubbing it gently.

But at least she hadn’t lost her innocence tonight.

David… hadn’t

him? In the end

immediately stiffened, afraid to turn around in case he was… completely naked again.

in a black silk robe that draped smoothly over his body. His damp hair hung slightly

of the time, David was the picture of a polished businessman–impeccable suits, perfectly knotted

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but think. Am I the only one who eper

and lay down on the bed, glancing at her.

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She ignored him..

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But she wasn’t about to admit it–otherwise, David would get all

he really was impressive. The

was

a massage.” David’s lips curved into

the mood for his games. “Can I go

“No.”

where am I supposed to sleep?”

him. “This bed’s plenty big for

wanted to say she’d

had bloodstains. It looked a little too gruesome.

had already cooled down. He probably wouldn’t

hesitating for a while, she finally climbed into bed but she stayed as far to the edge as possible–half

she remained on high alert. Every time David shifted or even coughed, she immediately snapped awake.

But eventually