She had an access card to Decker’s suite in the hotel.

Upon arriving at the hotel, she went straight to Decker’s suite using a secret tunnel reserved only for VIPs.

She made sure to take the time to take off her coat and fix the collar around her dress before getting the access card out and swiping it against the sensor panel.

Beep!

With a mechanical ring, the door opened.

She took a deep breath and stepped inside.

She was just about to make for the master bedroom when she spotted a tall and dazzling figure a short distance from the entrance. The man himself was standing in front of a large French window and beholding the view of the city.

He was dressed in a silver-colored sleeping robe that gave him a dignified appearance underneath the dim lights.

A delighted smile surfaced on Isabella's face. She quickly went up to him and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Mr. Rockwell…" she called out his name in the sultriest voice she could manage. Even she was surprised by how seductive her voice could be at times.

with one hand and lifted her chin

met the gentle and charming

briefly before slowly nudging down to stare

him and made a show of

been missing you so

not, his arm briefly brushed against Isabella’s chest.

expression shifted. She put on a darling and vulnerable look. “I do miss you, but I really

and steered Decker’s hand directly on top of

while tweaking her waist side to side, “All I did was mess up Isabel's dress a little by accident, and now they’re all saying mean things about me. Even the fashion house

you sure it was just an accident?” As Decker said this, his hand slithered up her body and stopped on her neck while he traced the outlines of

continued to glue her body to him, dancing like a serpent around him as she spoke sheepishly, "She humiliated me a few times before this, so I only wanted to teach her a lesson. It’s not like I was trying to hurt her. Please, Mr. Rockwell, you have

on her tiptoes to draw her lips closer toward the bulb of the Adam’s apple on Decker’s neck.

kiss on his neck, she felt his hand tighten

her firmly by the neck and pushed her away. His eyes, which were once gentle and charming, were now filled with a vengeful, ominous

her eyes in fright as she asked fretfully,

eyes filled with

you to tamper with her dress? You’re trying to sabotage her career, weren’t you? Where did you

a thunderous

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