The Diary Of My Dead Wife

Zac saw her frightened expression so he stopped at the last minute.

Despite the fact that his clothes were drenched at the moment, he scooped her up and pressed her against the wall.

Her slender legs were clung to his waist.

She was terrified and didn't dare to let go, she only focused on his body.

She didn't understand why her body felt weak like her energy had been taken away by him in the lingering kiss.

"Sophie don't be afraid......I love you, I love you..."

Zac murmured in her ear as he caressed her back with his hand.

Sophie gradually calmed down, but he was still left aroused.

"Sophie, this is all your fault, now you have to help me!" Zac said mischievously.

"I didn't!" Sophie exclaimed.

Although she doesn't know what happened to him, she really didn't do anything.

She was really confused.

I

bad guy! You

his shoulder with her

hurt, the bite tickled

took off his

the innocent girl a lesson for

health continued to get

new environment and became familiar with the maids

she played the piano, visited the greenhouse to

her

been filled with the pleasant aroma of cookies

not allowing anyone else

allowed her to bake by herself once he confirmed that she would not be

Zac, but she

she would just

them since Sophie baked and served them to him herself, even if they were honey laced

were too serene and relaxing as if they truly convinced people

every day, bracing themselves for the storm that may strike without

Zac swept the laptop off the