#Chapter61
15 months ago
Third Person
/"My name is Abban Lorenzo. I am from an Irish family. Valentine and I are childhood friends. We share everything./" He hinted eyeing her from head to toe causing a look of pure disgust dawn on her features.
/"Excuse me. I need to go and find Don Romero./" She said trying to back away but he didn’t lose his grip on her and stepped into her personal space. His nose dipped lower to take a whip of her lustrous scent. Once her fragrance clouded his mind, a satisfied moan left his chest. Crystal was too shocked to react. For the first time, someone has dared to break her bubble and made her feel so disgusted. Her entire body felt repulsed.
/"Hmmm... Lord, forgive me for doubting your light as I got an angel in my arms for a moment. Oh, baby, you make me feel so hot./"
