Love At The Right Price

Chapter 23

By the time they drove back to Springvale Place, Tim was already asleep.

Frank gently carried Tamara back to her room. As he smelled the stench of alcohol that emanated off her, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Tamara.” He called her name softly.

Tamara had drunk herself into a stupor, and although there was still a trace of reason left in her subconscious, it could not withstand the invasion of drunkenness. She opened her mouth to respond, but couldn’t manage to say anything.

Left with no other choice, Frank had to take off her shoes and coat by himself. She was wearing a simple silk fitted blouse on the inside.

Tamara had a good figure and looked very thin, but she was still curvy in the right areas.

collar down with pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily thought about

he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when he was

no need for her to make any deliberate actions at all. With just a few glances, he would immediately start yearning

it. Frank let go of Tamara’s coat and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. It was only then that he felt a

clothes and brought her into

he was wiping her body, the uneven sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he turned his head and looked at it, his heart fell

glamorous, would have such a large burn scar on her

entirely covered in unsightly scars spanning from her shoulders

managed to bear it back then. She must have been in terrible pain at

his heart ache involuntarily as he looked at these scars. His parched mind from earlier had also calmed down,

he changed her into her pajamas and gently placed her on

don’t know what you went through before, from now on, you have me.” Frank stared at Tamara deeply. No matter what happened in the future, as long as he was around,