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

thought that he was someone with better self-control

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

go of Tamara’s coat and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold

back to the bedroom, 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 bath as

made him frown. When he turned his head and looked at it, his heart fell to

never expected that Tamara, who always looked so glamorous,

almost entirely covered in unsightly scars

must have been in terrible pain at the time.

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

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

“Although I 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, he would