I've Been There Before

"Miss .James, now, in order to beg for mercy, she humbled and humbled herself to kiss a servant under the public. You say, if .Jafar knows that, will he feel shamed?” Jafar was Grace's father.

Grace shook, her face instantly pale. But in the next second, she remembered something, and retorted him with pale lips, "There is no Grace in the James family. I am just a prisoner." Looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, this was the face she dreamed of, but now, she avoided like it was a snake.

"Mr. Shaw, Ïm just a prisoner. Please forgive me. Let me go." She suppressed her fear of him, trying to be humble and humble. She just wanted to live peacefully.

What was dignity? Coming out of that dark hell and finally seeing the sun, she couldn† bear to give up the hard-won warmth.

Caden narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes filled with anger... How could the humble woman in front of him had been the Grace who entangled with him, even if he gave her a cold face, she could ignore it, rushed towards him like a fish to water, burning all her passionate.

Caden grinned his teeth. Cadens anger was inexplicable, and even he didn† know why he was angry.

The man's eyes were cold, his sharp gaze locked her lips tightly. There was still a trace of Franklin mark on it—when he pulled the woman away forcibly, Franklin's teeth left a tooth mark on her lips accidently.

Suddenly......

"That was your first kiss just now?”

was dazed,

in his heart, Cadens expression getting colder and colder. Suddenly, he pulled Grace's

go of me, please,

for

away by Caden, her legs were bad, she bumped and swayed a few times to fall. The man in the inexplicable anger didn't

Caden. Before she could stand firmly, she was severely dragged by one hand to the pool. The man behind her turned on the faucet, and Grace's head was slammed into the splashing water.

eyes were filled with angry. He scrubbed the woman's lips without saying a

go, l know it was wrong...please!" The sound of running water mixed with the sound of choking coughing, there was a woman begging for mercy over and

indifferently over and over again. Until

held the black marble and coughed quickly. She looked embarrassed at the moment. Over the head, a

her lips. What

trying to humiliate her? Grace turned her head with embarrassment, and said nothing... This was probably the most violent resistance she

too cruel! Must she be so

in front of her narrowed his eyes...hide? She dared to hide from

slender fingers stretched out suddenly, pinching her chin, forcing her

his handsome head and leaned towards her slowly. The distance between them got closer and closer, and Grace's eyes

Closer, closer...

that he almost kissed her. Her heartbeat sped up a

close at hand and they were

the man in front of her avoided her lips and leaned against her ears. The thin lips pressed against her ears, he

cold winter, and the color was pulled away from her face

her, evoked a cold

last straw that overwhelms the camel! She felt dizzy and

He was the devil!

was a shadow over her head, she knew it

her legs and warned herself desperately not to provoke the devil.

live,

chest, couldn†t see the anger of the man standing in front of