Back in the room, Hannah struggled in Bryson’s grip but soon realized she couldn’t break free.

Resigned, she let him carry her into the bedroom.

Bryson gently placed Hannah on the bed, his intense gaze unsettling her.

She turned away, trying to escape his touch.

“Bryson, stop it, please!”

Bryson’s expression turned serious as he listened to her.

His touch wandered from her neck down to her collarbone, finally resting on her chest.

Feeling his warm fingers, Hannah’s heart raced and her cheeks turned a bright red.

Suddenly, she caught Bryson’s hand, looking up at him with a stern expression.

“Bryson, remember what we agreed upon.

You’re not going to get upset over what I said, right?”

Bryson gently

you think? Should

“Well, I

in, cutting her off with a

Hannah’s lips and slid his tongue

and

she began

her flushed face,

confessed,

do, Hannah? I’m deeply in love with

like a

What?! !

at him, utterly

was the last way she had expected Bryson to declare his

expression, chuckled and ki*sed her

and gazed into

that prove my love enough

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