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.

flinched slightly, her fingers instinctively clutching his shirt as if it

her without hesitation, holding her tightly

as she parted her lips to ask what was happening, his mouth captured hers, silencing her unspoken questions with a kiss that left no room

hardly ever

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. Pierre,

escaped her

their kiss deepened, 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

body softened. She leaned against him, her head resting in the crook of his arm. Fighting for breath,

Gemma’s breath against his ear, her body still trembling slightly. Her breath was warm and ragged, her chest rising and falling against

moment, resentment turned to desire, surging through Pierre. He gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing her cheek as he pulled her closer. He had not intended for things

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