"Young Master, Miss Jadwin... the master is waiting for you in the reception room." A plump middle-aged foreign woman, Nanny Boltie, received them.
Raphael Bailey tightly gripped her wrist as they walked forward. Was he a robber? He had kidnapped her from school.
"Let go!" Anna Jadwin looked around the luxurious main castle while stepping on the spiral staircase—
A god-like man was walking downstairs, with ink-black short hair and azure eyes that exuded an innate nobility.
The ice-carved handsome face had a deep and contour of Eurasian mixed blood. His features were extremely handsome, with a high and straight nose, and red lips.
He was tall, like an imposing mountain, taking long strides down the stairs.
He exuded a powerful aura of abstinence.
An electric light flashed through Anna Jadwin's mind from their entanglement last night...
The lost memory suddenly came back. She saw the man's strong body pressing her down, repeatedly occupying her.
He was fierce, like a mad lion that hadn't touched a woman for his entire life.
Scorching touch came clearly -
Anna Jadwin stared into his eyes, cold and emotionless azure eyes, and she couldn't help it as her body felt hot and softened.
Wayne Bailey stepped down the stairs, exuding the oppressive cold air of a king.
Subconsciously, Anna Jadwin retreated and leaned against the wall behind her. He wouldn't recognize her as the one from last night...
"Brother, you're going out so late? I brought your little lover back for you. Aren't I thoughtful?" Raphael Bailey snapped his fingers.
Anna Jadwin only felt her body being pushed and fell into Wayne Bailey's arms...
Her feet tripped on the stairs, and she almost fell.
Male arms wrapped around her; she stood on the lower stair beneath Wayne Bailey, her face crashing into his firm chest.
The strong masculine aura filled her nose. Smelling his scent, unbearable images resurfaced in her mind.
Wayne Bailey supported her body, wearing black gloves, a gray-blue double-breasted uniform with three gold horizontal stripes on the cuffs, brown riding boots, and a star shimmer on his chest.
"Anna Jadwin?"
He lowered his face, his cold icy pupils gazing at her indifferently.
Although looking at her, his gaze was not on her face, as if she wasn't worth his attention.
This man was filled with an incredibly arrogant and conceited aura, making it difficult for anyone to approach him.
"Getting close to me deliberately won't bring you any benefits." Wayne Bailey looked invulnerable and superior.
Anna Jadwin scoffed in response, counterattacking, "Don't think that after sleeping in my bed, I'll marry you!"
Wayne Bailey's lips curled in amusement, "Then who do you want to marry? Javier Thompson?"
He investigated her?
"You're just a disposable old man I used once and threw away! A 28-year-old man who hasn't touched a woman like you is either impotent or has an issue with his sexual orientation! I don't want to marry you and guard an empty room!" Anna Jadwin didn't hold back. He took her first time and taunted her with Javier Thompson; she had every right to be angry!
Very well, she dared to question his sexual prowess...
The large palm pressed on her waist, pulling her closer to him, "Want to try?"
His body was strong and emanated scorching heat!
The hot breath was exhaled on her lips, and with just a little bit more, his passionate lips would touch hers.