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.

so I think we should shower together’

you're a bad guy!

shoulder

didn't hurt, the bite

took off his

the innocent girl a lesson

to get better under Zac's

gradually adapted to her new environment and became familiar with the maids

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

her current favorite

every day, and the air in the villa had been filled with the pleasant aroma of cookies being baked one

the kitchen and not allowing anyone

by herself once he confirmed

to Zac, but

she would

ate them since Sophie baked and served them to

serene and relaxing as if they truly convinced people that happiness

every day, bracing themselves for

laptop off the