Dorothy furrowed her brow slightly, finding Everett’s imperious tone a bit too much to handle.

But upon reflection, his words weren’t an exaggeration. Who would dare cross the Lopezes? When a Lopez scion spoke, it was as good as law.

“Wait a sec… you didn’t ask the teacher to seat us together, did you?”

His lips curled in a secretive smile, “That’s for me to know.”

She scoffed.

In one smooth motion, Everett swept her up from her chair.

Dorothy yelped in surprise, “Put me down, quick! You can’t stretch the wound!”

“A stretch more or less won’t make a difference now,” he said. His arms were flexing as he held her, and the muscle tone was all too apparent. Coupled with the gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, he looked every bit the cultured gentleman, yet his physique screamed of a suit-clad ruffian.

“Hold on for a sec, I need to change,” he told her, placing Dorothy on the bed before standing up to change out of his business attire.

As he had just come from a meeting, Everett had been wearing a suit and tie. Now that the meeting was over, he could slip out of those symbols of corporate warfare.

As Dorothy watched him change, she was unsure where to rest her gaze.

stare so intently at a man undressing. But looking

articulate fingers buttoned up the silk pajama shirt one by one as he asked, “Are you still in

“Huh?”

does it still

she buried herself deeper

want to talk to you

corner of the blanket and slid in beside her, enveloping her

push too hard today,” he murmured, his breath warm against the faint mole on

all the way next

think about

hailed a cab back home, which caught her parents

just texted them that she wouldn’t

the couch, following her daughter into her room,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255