Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1929 

"Rest now" instructed Danrique matter-of-factly.

Lying beside her and propping his head with his arm, he gazed at her gently.

"When I fell sick, you climbed into my bed and kept me company just like this..."

"I simply wanted to get my necklace back."

Francesca stared at him warily.

"Did you misunderstand anything?"

"No..."

Danrique moved closer to her.

"You even kissed me"

" Before Francesca could say anything, Danrique's cold lips touched on her forehead.His gentle kisses landed on her brows, eyes, cheeks and finally, her lips.Francesca was stunned.Her heart started pounding rapidly as her mind turned blank.

For some reason, she did not have the urge to push him away.Is it because I'm injured and can't move my arm?

 "See, you still like me"

Danrique remembered clearly what the book said—if a girl did not refuse a guy's intimate acts, it meant that she liked him.

A girl's body was very honest.

"Danrique...Mmm..."

Francesca was about to speak, Danrique kissed her lips.His passionate

heart pounded quickly

eyes, she stared at him in

wanted to push

needle was stuck to her other arm.It was so numb with pain that she could only place it over his

not exert any

actions were simply in

that she liked him and could not control her

became even more engrossed in the

a primitive urge to pull Francesca into his embrace and become

best to control himself but he

"Ah..."

in such pain that she trembled uncontrollably.Her tears

aside.He called for the doctor in a flustered

"It's fine."

Francesca quickly stopped him.

the needle poking me.It's no

the needle had pierced her skin, causing her

out the needle and treating the wound, the

did not dare to

the side

a long while, he said softly, "I

"You scum!"

glared at