"What do you think?" The handsome man's face was cold but undeniably alluring and seductive.
Recalling the sight of the crumpled marriage certificate, Tara Summer suddenly seemed to have a realization. Could this be the "price to pay" he was referring to?
She had thought that he would... Tara looked confused, her brows furrowed in frustration and anger, "Why should I!?"
Liam Yancey curled his lips up in a sinister smile, his long fingers tugging at her bra strap, his hot breath whispering in her ear, "Before the marriage certificate is restored, you have no right to protest."
While speaking, his large hand brushed against her dark hair.
Like a startled bird, Tara let out a scream, clutching her chest and retreating. Her eyes were confused and lost, but her adorable panic was undeniably tempting.
