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.

hands above her head and issued a cold warning,

struggled even harder, her lithe, delicate frame twisting like a slippery little water snake beneath his

intimate.

thrown back to the night before, to the way she had seductively clung to him, teasing him with her lips

tongue. That memory, coup

heat within him. His gaze darkened,

a hint of desire.

almost immediately. She froze, her wide, watery eyes

under his breath and

up as well, still eyeing him suspiciously.

her off with a cold glance. "Wendy, the only reason you're this angry is because I spent last night with Jessica instead of staying with you, isn't it? What were you thinking?

his words cutting like a blade. She stood up, her expression

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you care what kind of men I spend time with?" Stanley's face darkened.

when it's time

the same, We'll each have our

strike her. Her bright, clear eyes landed briefly

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

that, she walked

She was con

gone.

edge of the bed, his broad chest heaving

of anger

casting a dark

"That damned woman!'

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