Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 552

Wilson's deep, magnetic voice brushed against Yvette's ear, leaving no room for her to respond before his warm lips found hers.

The kiss was intense and demanding, overwhelming her senses. Yvette let out a soft whimper, her body going weak as she instinctively leaned into him, trying to match his fervor.

Sensing her submission, Wilson's eyes darkened, the desire within him deepening as his control slipped away. All he could think about was pressing her into the couch and drawing out every reaction from her.

After what felt like an eternity, Wilson reluctantly pulled away from her lips. Yvette breathed a little faster, her eyes narrowing as she shot him a glare.

Yvette didn't realize her flushed cheeks only made her more enchanting. It only provoked his desire instead of intimidating him.

Wilson swallowed hard, his gaze fixated on her tempting, glistening lips. He really couldn't bear to see her leave.

Yvette took a moment to steady her breath, pressed her lips together to calm the heat rising in her cheeks, then firmly pushed him away. "I really have to go."

took her hand. He said

the lounge was growing impatient. They were all Adam's most trusted members, sent specifically to ensure Yvette's safety. "When is Yvie coming?" someone

could respond, Wilson strode in, holding Yvette's hand. They walked side by side, exuding an effortless charm that was hard

lips, their eyes darted to Wilson, laden with unspoken

couldn't come to pick up Yvette himself, or there surely would've been

escort you because the captain couldn't make

welcoming. They were treating her as

great at telling jokes and keeping things lively. You won't be

their enthusiasm, bet

her rest on the way. Don't disturb

glances but quickly nodded in

is tired, we won't

made it clear we're