Chapter 1005:

Don’t you like me?” Pierre pressed, his voice deep and cutting. Gemma was taken aback, her cheeks burning as she stammered, “I… Who says I like you!”

Suddenly, Pierre leaned closer, his unexpected movement catching Gemma off guard.

Gemma froze, her eyes wide and her breath catching in her throat. But she didn’t pull away.

Seeing her like that stirred something deep inside Pierre, and in a fleeting moment of villainy, he reached out to turn off the

out the light.

darkness, Gemma flinched slightly, her fingers instinctively clutching his shirt as if it were the last piece of driftwood in a

closed around her without hesitation, holding

Just as she parted her lips to ask what was happening, his mouth

had never been in a situation like this. She had hardly

however, was different. His movements were sudden but deliberate, as if he was waiting to see how she would react. At first Gemma was frozen, too stunned to react. But when she felt his tongue brush against hers, she instinctively bit down, embarrassed and angry.

Gemma, but the soft sounds that escaped her mouth were uncertain, caught somewhere between reluctant surrender

Gemma’s thoughts began to blur. Pierre did not seem to care – he was driven by the growing need to hold her close, to feel that connection. She tried to pull away, but he held her tight, unwilling

in the crook of his arm. Fighting for breath,

His senses sharpened and he became aware of the sound of Gemma’s breath against his ear, her body still trembling slightly. Her breath was warm and ragged, her chest rising and falling against him in a rhythm that made his pulse quicken. The faint sobbing undertone to her breathing

her face, his thumb brushing her cheek as he pulled her closer. He had not intended for things to go this far. At first he’d just wanted to tease

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