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.

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 night at Goldcrown Hotel five

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 self-control that he was proud of fell

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

Damn it. Frank let go of Tamara’s coat and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. It was only then that

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

his fingertips made him frown. When he turned his head

He never expected that Tamara, who always looked so glamorous, would have such a large

Her back was almost entirely covered in unsightly scars spanning from her

much less how Tamara managed to bear it back then. She must have been in terrible pain at the time. But where

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

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

Tamara deeply. No matter what