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.

As he watched her pull her collar down with pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily

turn dry. He thought that he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when he

no need for her to make any deliberate actions at

and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to

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

sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he turned his head and looked at it, his

that Tamara, who always looked so glamorous, would have such a

covered in unsightly

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 time. But where did these scars come from? Tamara’s prideful attitude and

had always thought he was cold-hearted, felt his heart ache involuntarily as he looked at these scars. His parched mind from earlier had also calmed down, leaving only

helping her bathe, he changed her into her pajamas and gently placed her on the large bed. His

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 protect her for the rest of his