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

a bad

and bit his shoulder with her little white

hurt,

off his

really wanted to teach the innocent girl a lesson for giving him a hard

get better under Zac's

to her new environment and became familiar with

played the piano, visited the greenhouse to chat with the flowers and plants, and baked cookies in

her current

a variety of cookies practically every day, and the air in the villa had been filled with the pleasant aroma of cookies being baked one after another, which was

enjoyed having the kitchen and not allowing anyone else

he confirmed that she would not

Zac, but she

would just respond with a

didn't enjoy sweets in general, but he ate them since Sophie baked and served

serene and relaxing as if they truly convinced people that

vigilant every day, bracing themselves for the

off the desk and