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.

face was flushed crimson as she twisted her body in discomfort. As he watched her pull her collar down with pouting lips

that thought, Frank averted his eyes, feeling his throat turn dry. He thought that he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when he was faced with Tamara, his

at all. With just a few glances, he would immediately start

got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face

to the bedroom, he helped Tamara take off her clothes and brought her into

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

never expected that Tamara, who always looked so glamorous, would have

Her back was almost entirely covered in unsightly scars spanning

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.

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

into her pajamas and gently placed her on

before, from now on, you have me.” Frank stared at Tamara deeply. No matter what happened in the future, as long as