Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

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Vilson forced back a low grunt. "Are you planning to leave after teasing me?"

Vilson's captivating eyes darkened, his intense gaze drifting to Yvette's soft, rosy lips. He had been under lose watch by Jacob and the others, leaving him unable to get close to Yvette for what felt like ages. You smell like smoke," she noted.

he scent wasn't unpleasant, but Yvette didn't like it.

eeing her look of disapproval, Wilson forced himself to push down the restless desire stirring within him. is long, graceful fingers gently traced the curve of her lips, the usual cool restraint in his demeanor eplaced by a mischievous glint that was surprisingly enticing. Okay. I'll make up for today's kisses next time."

Please take a seat, Mrs. Robertson." Given that Irwin wasn't home, Yara had to host Molly and Alice. Her emeanor was composed, exuding the grace and poise of a refined lady of the house.

Mrs. Murray, I apologize for dropping by unannounced. I hope we haven't caused any inconvenience."

espite Molly's flattery, Yara remained composed and replied politely, "Not at all. Guests are always elcome."

Molly smiled even more ingratiatingly and attempted to strike

onversation.

age as my daughter, Alice. She recently returned to Jubilife and hasn't had the chance to

with the other lite young ladies in the country. It wouldn't be a

friend her age, and Yara wouldn't

attitude,

"Mrs. Murray, I've just returned to Jubilife and

she finished speaking, a maid at the door respectfully

feigned excitement and rushed toward the door, When she saw the familiar gure standing there, her smile instantly froze,

doing here?" Before Alice could finish speaking, Yara dashed

you're back!

was about to explode. The insufferable Yvette was the pampered daughter f the Murray