Everett was a mess—a walking disaster area, so filthy that it seemed even he couldn't stand his own reflection.

"Everett, when have I ever complained about that?" Dorothy tried to grab his hand with a stubborn determination, but he jerked away, only for her to reach for him again.

Suddenly, Everett's towering figure pinned her against the wall, his grip on her hand unyielding. His long legs aggressively wedged themselves between hers, trapping her in place. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Everett." Before Dorothy could protest, his lips crashed down on hers.

It was wild and frantic.

As if this kiss was their last, he devoured her mouth, claiming it, unwilling to let go.

from her lungs, her body

from Everett's mouth, the same

wasn't struggling to escape him but rather to check where he was

and

about to pass out, she bit his

snapped back into place, and then

a long moment to compose herself before she chased after

hospital room, Everett headed

he stood under the shower fully clothed, letting the icy water soak through the

confirming whether Heather's

But

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

Comments ()

0/255