Chapter 303
He glanced at the antique wall clock, “You are punctual.”
Aria stood there, not saying a word.
Looking at her indifferent eyes, as if a look of deep hatred towards himself, Kane smiled.
“Were you so unwilling to move back?” At the moment, she was a little confused.
She became increasingly unable to understand this man’s temper, and she didn’t know what his actions meant.
She just found it funny, “Before, you weren’t willing to stay under the same roof with me as well.”
Kane stopped smiling and asked, “Do you care about the past?”
She didn’t answer, just asked, “I have promised to move back, when will you sign?”
He leaned casually on the sofa, with his thumb and forefinger apart, resting
on his forehead, “Depend on my mood.”
Aria turned and walked towards the guest room, intending to close the door, but the door was blocked by the man’s figure.
She was startled and stepped back, “Kane, what
are you
doing?”
“What do you think?” Kane wrapped his arms around her waist, took a few steps, and carried her to the bed, kissing her lips.
She was extremely scared, with both hands pushing against his chest, avoiding his kisses, “Kane, I don’t want to, I don’t want to!”
The man breathed heavily, looking at her tearful eyes with fear, his kissing becoming gentler, and he hoarsely murmured, “I won’t hurt you.”
His alpha warred with his desire to claim and comfort her simultaneously.
Given that last time he was drugged, the process caused her pain and left a psychological shadow, this time he actually took her feelings into consideration.
The power between men and women is disparate. Aria knew she couldn’t escape, biting her lip, enduring this gentle storm.
In the room, there was no light at all, and the darkness made her senses extremely sharp.
Kane was as gentle as if he had become a different person.
There was a moment when Aria felt that no woman could resist his tenderness, including herself, and even forgot the previous pain, forgot his dirt.
In this ultimate joy, he gave her the most passionate feeling, as if a and despised her fall, as if she was no longer herself.
burning ash, ruthlessly destroying their original selves. She hated her compromise,
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