No.
She was definitely not one of them.
And she was 100% sure of it.
Arabella’s heart was thumping more even faster.
She wouldn’t lie that she was attracted to him, but it's his personality that scared her a lot.
With different women by his side, it made her disgusted.
How could she allow her lips to be touched by him knowing his lips were already exposed and had tasted with different models, superstars, politician daughters, and business partners?
Let alone allow him to touch her body.
“So?” Bill’s meaningful question snapped her back to her senses.
What did he mean?
So?
So what?
Puzzled, Arabella was lost. Her mind was tired of thinking about how to get out of the room.
Is he really waiting for her to initiate what he wanted?
He seemed to be used to approaching those Barbie girls like this. He would just sit there and those girls would initiate everything.
No way!
Arabella couldn’t help herself but roll her eyes with great annoyance.
