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.

body is wet, so I think we should shower together’ Zac

bad guy! You

his shoulder with

it didn't hurt,

off his

teach the innocent girl a lesson for giving him a

continued to get better under Zac's meticulous

her new environment and

to chat with the flowers and

her

villa had been filled with the pleasant aroma of cookies being baked one after another,

and not allowing

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

day and served them to Zac, but she had never eaten

she would

general, but he ate them since Sophie baked and served them to him herself, even if they were honey

serene and relaxing as if they truly convinced people

happiness, Zac's staff remained vigilant every day, bracing themselves for the storm that may strike

the laptop off the desk and