Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 567

James’ hot breath tickled Kristie’s cheeks. Her heart was pounding furiously like a runaway horse.

She continued to back away from him until her calves hit the couch, causing her to lose her balance and fall.

James loomed over her on the couch, and Kristie’s body stiffened in response. She stammered, “Get back. Don’t come near me…”

In response, he tucked her loose hair behind her ear and brought his lips closer to her face.

“You’re taking advantage of me again.” Kristie pressed her palms on his chest to keep him away. Her eyes reddened with tears as she pleaded between sobs, “Don’t force me to do this. I have a boyfriend. I don’t want to cheat on him.”

Her words drew a chuckle from James, who teased, “Don’t worry your pretty head about it. You won’t be a cheater as long as he doesn’t know about this. I can keep a secret.”

“You’re too much!”

The rest of Kristie’s protests were swallowed by James’ passionate kisses.

She breathed in his familiar scent and eventually gave in to pleasure.

Kristie hooked her legs around his waist to bring herself closer to him.

The couch proved too squeezy for both of them, and James stopped himself from taking things too far. Instead, he carried Kristie to the bedroom.

Kristie looked at him through half-lidded eyes. She simply could not tear her gaze away from his perfect abs as he took off his clothes. Her hands moved toward his torso, unbidden.

The feel of his rock-hard muscles drew an amazed gasp from Kristie. “I didn’t know you hid such a hot body under those clothes!”

James leaned over her and whispered in her ear, “It’s all yours.”

His flirtatious words brought a furious blush to Kristie’s face.

She buried her head in his chest and reveled in the warmth of his body. Still, once she closed her eyes, traumatic memories of her helpless shrieks suddenly filled her mind. Her body began shuddering uncontrollably.

“No, no…” She curled into herself and flailed around, screaming, “Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!”

her struggles, James took two scratches to his body, both deep enough

deter James, who merely clasped Kristie’s wrist and coaxed tenderly, “Kristie, open your eyes. It’s me. Don’t be scared. There, there. Look at

eyes closed and sobbed. She struggled against his hold and wailed, “Don’t

James’ heart. He could only comfort her and attempt to distract her

her face

intertwined his fingers with hers. At the same time, he pressed more of his weight

in confusion and

Don’t be scared.” James kissed her cheek and said, “I’ve always

light returned

neck. She was still shaking as she leaned into

around her and stroked her long, black hair. “Okay, I

Curtis had rushed

parked outside the airport, against which

in concentration before approaching the vehicle. “Why

spoke, Jefferson pushed himself away from

sky and muttered, “Hmm, it doesn’t

arching a

and opened

you didn’t enjoy life in Jadeborough if you’re looking like this now. Have

someone held me back, so I had to fix that before coming back. It cost me eight hundred million, but at least it’s

Shawfield is notoriously difficult to convince. I can’t even get him to talk to me. I’d consider eight hundred million

just the first step. We still have to figure out a way to get Mr. Nicholson out of

agreed. “Ditto. Still, Mr. Nicholson is putting up a polite front toward me, though that’s because Old Mr. Xavier isn’t

sigh, “Old Mr. Xavier has his hands full with Theodore’s affairs. Naturally, he won’t be on

we can’t put all our eggs in that basket. We need another plan. Getting someone out of the picture is easy; doing

immediately and closed his

Curtis piped up, “I have someone who could take over Mr. Nicholson’s position.

me deal with it,” Jefferson offered. “It’s easier for me to do things in the background. If you were involved, everyone would point fingers at you

only nod in agreement. He could not think of a better

too much trouble

“If I was doing this just for you, then absolutely. I wouldn’t even offer to help. But