The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 22

Chapter 22

Stanley froze for a moment.

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Wendy lay beneath him, her silky black hair cascading over the crimson bedspread-a shade specifically chosen by Glinda for their wedding room. The red accentuated the creamy fairness of her skin, making her appear luminous, almost ethereal.

There was an air of sensuality about the scene, but the thought of her lying like this beneath another man....

Stanley's fists clenched involuntarily.

He had intended to clarify that the 'delivery' last night was medicine, not a man. But as the words reached his lips, they refused to

come out.

Wendy's cold gaze met his. "Move."

She had ordered him to move.

Stanley didn't budge.

Frustrated, Wendy began to struggle. The memory of him bringing Jessica into his private wing last night flashed through her mind, and it made her recoil from even the slightest physical contact with him.

"Stanley, get off me! After spending the night with Jessica, did you even bother to clean yourself?"

Stanley stiffened in silence.

her head

like a slippery little water snake beneath his firm, muscular body. The

intimate.

way she had seductively clung to him, teasing

tongue. That memory, coup

stoked an unwelcome heat within him. His

a hint of desire.

shift almost immediately. She froze, her wide, watery eyes

and released

up as well, still

a cold glance. "Wendy, the only reason you're this angry is because I spent last night with

words cutting like a blade. She stood

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you care what kind of men I spend time with?"

Wendy smiled coolly. "Let me know when it's time

the same, We'll

leave, a thought seemed to strike her. Her bright, clear eyes landed briefly on Stanley's

your kissing skills when you have some free time. Are you sure

walked

She was con

gone.

on the edge of the bed, his broad

storm of anger

casting a dark shadow

"That damned woman!'