Chapter 172

Hearing Ashton's worried voice outside the private room, Yvette instinctively wanted to leave. But Wilson held her even tighter, his large hand wickedly rubbing her slender waist. "Do you think your fiancé will be angry if he sees us like this?"

Upon hearing this, Yvette finally understood why he acted so strangely today. He had mistakenly assumed Ashton was her fiancé. That was also why he lost control of himself. n't help but

As she thought about that forceful and domineering kiss earlier, Yvette's ears reddened. The stinging sensation on her lips reminded her of what that kiss felt like. Outside the private room, Ashton's increasingly anxious calls rang. Yvette could only lift her beautiful eyes and stared at Wilson. "Let me go first," she says.

She tried to shake off the man's grip, but Wilson only tightened his hold on her waist. His mesmerizing eyes filled with possessiveness.

"I won't let you go to him," he said.

Yvette sighed deeply, frowning at him.

Wilson lowered his gaze, staring intently at her with those captivating eyes, making it impossible for her to look away.

everything. You have to

It was only your abs! Yvette retorted. When she realized

His deep, magnetic voice tinged with amusement. "It seems that my

pulled it loose. His collar became slack, revealing a handsome collarbone. And the cold air around him vanished, replaced by

was seductive and intoxicating, making her heart

all over. You'll have to

womanizer had come into play

felt the heat on her face intensify. She reached to cover his mouth, silencing

more amusement. Seeing Yvette's

He didn't v

want to push her too hard

But he hadn't expected Yvette

tightly in his arms. "Break

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