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.

to speak but no

in a shaky voice, she said, “Mr.

clothes from the floor, and

burned–out incense

His

Allison’s delicate neck, “Was this

choked.

She didn’t!!

The blanket fell off, revealing the scars on

same scars. No wonder he couldn’t control himself last night. Apart from

harshly, “You better not mention this to anyone. If Penelope finds out, I will not

a vain woman

a facade to attract his attention, including her deliberate

of this and overwhelmed by a strong sense of betrayal, Lucian

was violently thrown aside and landed on the bed. Her throat was uncomfortable; she coughed violently, and her

right hand that had just grabbed her neck, feeling disgusted. He then threw the towel on the floor,

freezing and trembling

her soul. It was as if he could really make her “disappear” as he had said. She hastily dressed and fook a taxi home. She rushed into the bathroom to wash off the traces on her body, but the kiss marks

hugged herself, squatting under the shower, with tears

first time she willingly went to his bed was for her