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?”

mocking smile, Bryson gently pinched her

do you think?

hesitated, “Well,

in, cutting her off with a

gently parted Hannah’s lips and slid his tongue into her

wide, and

only released her when she began to gasp

face, his

confessed, resting his forehead against

do, Hannah?

confession hit her like a shockwave, leaving her mind

What?! !

stared at him, utterly

the last way she had expected Bryson to declare

shocked expression, chuckled and ki*sed her

Hannah and gazed into

prove my love

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