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.

body in discomfort. As he watched her pull her collar down with pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily thought about her fierceness and lack of experience during the

was someone with better self-control in this

There was no need for her to make any deliberate actions at all. With

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 little more

he helped Tamara take off her clothes and brought her into the bathroom at the speed of light. He planned to help her take a

as he was wiping her body, the uneven sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he turned his head

always looked so glamorous, would have

back was almost entirely covered in unsightly scars spanning from

a child, he couldn’t imagine how such a severe burn was caused, much less how Tamara managed to bear it back then. She must have been in terrible pain at the

ache involuntarily as he looked at these scars. His parched mind from earlier had

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

before, from now on, you have me.” Frank stared at Tamara deeply. No matter what happened