"Yes, Mr. Hoffman."

Yasmin understood and went to change the bed sheets.

There were maids in the villa, but Ryan only trusted Yasmin to be near such a private and personal space as his bedroom and to set it up.

The heavy and luxurious velvet curtains were still drawn, and the dimly lit space was filled with the lingering scent of passion and entanglement after sex.

Yasmin glanced at the messy bed, her expression joyful.

It looked like the couple had a steamy night the night before.

Once Ryan left, she would have to massage Carrie's slim waist, which had endured quite the storm.

Yasmin swiftly replaced the sheets and duvet cover, then picked up the clothes Ryan threw all over the floor and put them into the laundry basket.

Since Ryan expressed his intentions to marry Carrie to his family and officially asked for her hand from the Salvador family, Yasmin had not seen a single condom.

She could see how much Ryan hoped Carrie would be pregnant with his child.

not be long before Ryan

at home to rest for the next few days. Don't go to the Savrow Art Academy for now."

dilemma when the bathroom

class! I don't want to stay home. I

Yasmin

there, drenched and still radiating heat from the bath. She wore nothing but a towel on her

heart tightened, and he immediately ran to her, removing his freshly changed

tens of thousands, became a bath

seemed

if you caught

promised me? You have

Ryan was appointed

of social events to expand the Hoffman family's

no longer the carefree, rich boy who could just stay close

resumed a normal academy life. They barely had one or two nights in a week where they

happened yesterday, Ryan's nerves were like a bowstring stretched to its limit.

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

Comments ()

0/255