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?”

smile, Bryson gently pinched her

do you think? Should I

hesitated, “Well,

Bryson leaned in, cutting her

and slid his tongue into

and she

when she began to gasp

flushed face, his gaze grew

he confessed, resting his

do, Hannah?

her like a shockwave, leaving her

What?! !

stared at

was the last way she had

Hannah’s shocked expression, chuckled

Hannah and gazed

prove my love enough

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