My Dad Please Come 64

Chapter 64

Wendy wanted to ease the awkwardness.

Stanley lowered his striking gaze and looked at her, his lips curving into a teasing smile.

"Help me?"

He was drugged, and now she was offering to help him.

Wendy froze, her small face turning crimson. She quickly waved her hands,

flustered. “It's not what you think! I can help you in another way!"

"Oh?" Stanley raised an eyebrow, watching her flail in a hurry to explain herself. His tone lightened, amused." And what other way would that be?"

Wendy couldn't speak.

Was he doing this on purpose? Teasing her on purpose?

to enjoy

her, Stanley's long legs were encased in tailored slacks, his lean waist adorned

waist. She couldn't look there. But her face was almost level with

her face cupped in his large hand. His lips curved in a smile. "Wendy, what are

room, and now she was sneaking peeks at

stammering, "I-I wasn't looking!" She stood up, ready to escape. But Stanley wouldn't let her go. His hand still held her face. "Why were you sent to the countryside?" he asked,

at

want you?" he

No one wanted her?

heart like a blow. She felt her eyes well up with tears. It wasn't just sadness; it was the sting of abandonment, the feeling that she had been discarded

the worst part? The man who had once claimed he wanted

longing. Stanley looked down at her, his posture commanding. If he

point, she sat on his bed, her delicate face

him in-tempting him to want her, to claim her, to

tension pulled between them, thick with

suppressing surged uncontrollably. His fingers tightened around her soft cheeks, forcing her little mouth

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