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.

pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily thought

He thought that he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when he was faced with Tamara, his self-control that he was proud of fell apart in an

actions at all. With just a few glances, he

up and rushed into the bathroom

the bedroom, he helped Tamara take off her clothes and brought her into the bathroom at the speed of light.

uneven sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he turned

that Tamara, who always looked so glamorous, would

almost entirely covered in unsightly scars

Tamara managed to bear it back then. She must have been in terrible pain at the time. But where did these scars come from? Tamara’s prideful attitude and the way she recklessly threw

thought he was cold-hearted, felt his heart ache involuntarily as he looked at

her on the large bed. His big hand crossed her sleeping cheek, and

No matter what happened in the future, as long as he was around, he would protect her for