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.

She opened her mouth to speak but

shaky voice, she said, “Mr. Lindberg… L…

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

he saw the burned–out incense on the bedside table.

His

he violently grabbed Allison’s delicate neck, “Was this your

Allison’s throat was choked. She shook her

She didn’t!!

off, revealing the

and the same scars. No wonder he couldn’t control himself last night. Apart from the effects of

Penelope finds out, I

a vain woman who used

and pity were all just a facade to attract his attention,

by a strong sense

and landed on the bed. Her throat was uncomfortable; she coughed

dressing and picked up a towel to wipe his right hand that had just grabbed her neck, feeling disgusted. He then threw the towel on the floor,

was freezing and trembling

eyes pierced 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

the shower, with tears

to his bed was