She turned and looked at the man's broad, lofty figure by the window. His physique, as robust as a top male model, stirred her blood.
The scratch marks on his back made her blush and her heart race.
Tara Summer climbed into bed and covered her face, wailing silently. What had gotten into her? Why did she blush uncontrollably every time she saw him now!?
She didn't even resent his touch anymore. And the intimate moments between them did not upset her, not even a bit...
What was happening to her? Had she subconsciously accepted their marriage?!
Tara Summer was utterly perplexed. She was dazed for several minutes before slowly easing off the covers. She looked towards Liam Yancey and he was still standing by the window, his figure standing tall, like an emperor by birth.
Feeling her gaze, Liam Yancey suddenly turned around and their eyes unexpectedly met.
Startled, Tara Summer recoiled, while the man smirked wickedly, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
