The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 23

Lucian’s body was rigid and his eyes gradually darkened. In his vision, Allison’s fingers were like soft vines that gripped his neck lightly at the moment of eruption.

“Lucian…”

The next moming.

When Allison woke up, she was sore all over.

She looked in surprise at herself and Lucian, both naked in bed. What happened last night was as clear as day.

But why couldn’t she remember anything?

At that moment.

The man beside her opened his eyes. His gaze was deep. He looked around, then fixed his eyes on the woman beside him. He gritted his teeth and called her name, “Allison!”

Allison finally realized.

She was Allison and she wasn’t supposed to be here.

trembling. She opened her mouth to speak but no words

she said,

up his clothes from the floor, and put them on, frowning

burned–out incense on the bedside table.

His

grabbed Allison’s

throat was choked. She shook her

She didn’t!!

fell off, revealing the scars

wonder he couldn’t control himself last night. Apart from the

this to anyone. If Penelope finds

Penelope was right. Allison was just a vain woman who used such despicable means to

were all just a facade to

of this and overwhelmed by a strong sense of

aside and landed on the bed. Her throat was uncomfortable; she coughed violently, and her body ached unbearably. She clutched the thin blanket

wipe his right hand that had just grabbed her neck, feeling disgusted. He then threw the towel on the floor, stepping on it ruthlessly with his leather

and

he had said. She hastily dressed and fook a taxi home. She rushed into

under the

time she willingly went to his bed was for her mother, then