Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 778

Larissa’s body jalted. She backed away automatically. Out just as she had taken a step, her back was pressed up against the wet door. and her shirt was immediately drenched. The cotton fabric stuck to her skin, and it became transparent.

Kevan walked closer to her. His lace became clearer in the steam.

Larissa was like a mouse that was caught by a cal. She trembled in the comer. “Dont–don’t come here,” she warned him inellectively. My ankle is fine, I don’t need your help.”

Kevan watched her. Then, he held out his hand to her. “Come.” His voice was very light, but there was a threatening tone to it.

Larissa’s hand was already on the door handle. Her brain was calculating the chances of successfully escaping.

Kevan took one step forward and had her in his arms in a bridal carry before she could open the door,

so loudly that one’s ears could have

reminded her,

her mouth. “Put me

sat on a stool close to the bath lub, putting Larissa in his lap, then carefully

which were exposed for the whole day, had already been frozen purple. It was a huge difference from

ur happiness through her eyelashes. She knew that she was in the wrong, so she did

to work tomorrow. The longest

nothing as he lifted her

walked back home from the train station. Kevan pressed on her flesh, and her calves

repeated, “I swear I’ll wear snow boots tomorrow! I’m nothing!”

ignored her. He massaged her calves until her muscles

out of his trousers and left the bathroom before Larissa could react. She only reacted to the sound of the door closing.

bathroom, surrounded by steam. She felt

was timing Larissa. The moment 30 minutes was up, he knocked on the bathroom door. “Time to come out.”