Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1947

Caprice gulped, then she shifted her hands to Liam’s shirt and slowly parted them.

Parting the fabric like a curtain, his chiseled chest and abs came into view, all eight blocks of firm muscles above the belt line.

Caprice felt her cheeks glowing with heat, and even her eyes began to shine. She excitedly placed her hand on his stomach.

Before she had time to savor the wonderful texture of his toned muscles, she felt her wrist seized by a hand. She nearly jumped.

Immediately after that, Liam’s hand tugged hard at her.

Thump!

She landed directly on top of him. She looked up and met his dark, penetrating gaze.

He looked at her with remarkable calmness. The deep, ominous pool of blackness in his eyes made Caprice shiver. It was terrifying to look into those eyes.

“When did you wake up?”

“What were you going to do to me if I didn’t wake up in time?” he asked with a grin.

She blushed and avoided his gaze. She stammered as she spoke, “I…I wasn’t going to do anything to you. I just saw that your clothes were creased, so I figured I’d tidy them for you.”

and

“Yes!” Caprice almost shrieked.

you

was taken aback by this

go of

She stood up.

like a mannequin. His figure that obstructed the light pouring in from outside cast a large shadow on Caprice’s tiny

looked up

was barely hanging onto his body by this point. How was she supposed

as she was considering if she should help him button up the shirt, he suddenly moved. His slender fingers progressed through the buttons from the top to bottom, unbuttoning them one after the

felt her breath stifled,

in a sensual voice,

Start what?

Touching him?

shirt, this was probably what he

with an uncertain look in her

his

this because his afternoon sleep was interrupted and decided that this

nerves as best