You Are My One and Only

Patricia’s mind was put at ease after hearing that from Isaac. “Okay. Thank you, President Arnold.”

He lifted his brow while thinking to himself, I should make up for it after failing to control myself last night.

“You’re welcome. It’s my duty,” he replied as his smile reached his eyes.

She sensed something fishy from his sinister smile, but she could not put her finger to it. She rolled her eyes in confusion. I don’t think that I’ve done anything that has crossed the line…

In the end, she just brushed it off as Isaac had always been up to no good. She savored her breakfast whereas the man sitting opposite her kept glancing at her. Evidently, he was in a good mood after sharing an intimate night with her.

His feelings for her became different from before and he was more possessive of her now as though she belonged to him. Only him.

Isaac placed a sunny-side up and some dishes onto her plate. “Eat up.”

that she might not be able to put up with

since he had satisfied himself. He would

eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, causing him to frown deeper. Sh*t. How am I aroused just by looking at her

he drank his coffee to suppress the surging urge in

not be starved. To her, starvation could literally mark the end of the world. She was fully energized after filling her

Isaac uttered, “Let’s go. We’ll be late for work.

was acting nice for once as he did not insist on having her wash the plates before going

along behind him. As soon as she hopped into the car, her brows knitted tightly; her chest hurt so much, especially when she was

noticed her nuance and questioned, “What’s

so much when I’m walking,” she told him the truth as

really gone overboard last night. His expression changed and he

reply to the message. “Yeah.

way Isaac would not know about it. The point was that he needed a skillful and tight-lipped dermatologist. ‘Ask a reliable female

night? Do you need some special pills?’