Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 122 Do You Want Me To Make You? I wanted to leave this place.

Caution was key, and I wondered if I’d been too vulnerable around him.

Atlas paused and looked at me.

“What’s the matter? Am I that scary to you?” My face was flushed as I asked, “Who said I’m scared?” Although I put on a tough face, I was in shambles.

“If you were more cautious around that scumbag, you wouldn’t be in this state!” He said, “Don’t worry.

I won’t do anything you’re uncomfortable with.

Unless you want me to…” Atlas remained indifferent to my pleading eyes.

“Lie down! You’ll feel better soon.” His tone softened.

“Do you want me to make you?” I There was no escaping this ordeal.

Good intentions had led me into an awkward spot, and I felt helpless.

under a spell, I reclined and

precise and gentle when applying the ointment, but my muscles

He murmured, ‘Relax.

if you can’t

It’s not shameful.

breath and strike hard to

upper hand.” His words touched me, making

while he applied

eyelashes, a defined

Atlas was stunningly handsome.

attractive man to me, but Atlas eclipsed

no contest–if Matthew was

felt as if he could read my

closed my eyes and struggled to

gullible person I’ve ever met for letting

knife to them, it would have

the mockery in