The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 975:

Her soft hands clutched his coarse hair.

Pierre directed, “Once I stand, grab the window ledge.”

Gemma nodded. “Okay.”

Knowing she was ready, Pierre stood up abruptly. Gemma suddenly found herself over two meters off the ground, her heart clenching, her legs weak. She gasped, sitting down suddenly.

The silk dress she had loosely tied opened wide like a blooming flower.

Pierre found himself unexpectedly enveloped by the fabric.

Silence fell.

a deep red, whether from embarrassment or strain, she couldn’t focus on that now, struggling

only made her movements more awkward. Her soft inner thighs brushed against Pierre’s face and head, almost causing him to

I… I can’t get up,” Gemma stammered in panic, attempting to cover herself with her dress, but her flustered movements hindered

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anticipated such an incident. The itch and discomfort from Pierre’s coarse hair against her delicate skin nearly brought her to tears

by the waist. “Sheila is coming,” he whispered urgently, his voice a strained

on

out again, her tone exasperated. “Oh dear, I’m already busy cooking… Are you still out there

over to

in the

adept at deception, averted his eyes. “I don’t know. I didn’t see

was convinced Gemma was hiding and searched the garden, finding no trace of

regained some composure, replied more convincingly, “It’s just