Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 134

"Don't leave me hanging like this... it's torture..."

His lips-cool and gentle-brushed against the side of her neck.

Jessica jolted, her hands pressing hard against his chest, trying to push him away.

But to Timothy, every bit of her resistance only read as coy reluctance.

He caught her wrists, pinning both arms above her head.

Getting her to surrender wasn't difficult for him. He always had his ways.

Timothy's expression was soft, but beneath that gentleness ran a current of unyielding dominance.

Jessica saw the storm brewing in his eyes.

She shook her head desperately. This time, after they'd come back to the room, he'd locked every door behind them.

If he truly wanted something from her, there would be no escape.

She was so anxious, tears pricked at her eyes.

Her lashes were damp, her cheeks flushed pink, heartbreakingly lovely and fragile.

type to take pleasure in overpowering a woman. On the contrary,

the sound of a keycard in the lock. Sheila's

frowned, immediately hitting

Ding-dong-ding-dong-ding-dong-

insistent ringing forced Timothy to let go

cold and unreadable as he straightened his shirt and

at her clothes where Timothy had rumpled them. He had

Timothy opened the door.

It was Sheila.

were frosted

"What is it?"

voice was cool, almost

in a good mood. She pressed her lips together, apologetic. "I... did I interrupt something? Sorry,

gone to get the car.

thawed just a bit. He walked

move to stop her from

sadness welled up in Sheila's

a few creases

hair was

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