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

bad guy! You

his shoulder with her little

hurt, the bite

off

teach the innocent girl a

health continued to get better under Zac's meticulous

gradually adapted to her new environment and became familiar

piano, visited the greenhouse to chat with the flowers

her current favorite

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

not allowing anyone else to help her

once he confirmed that she

served them to Zac, but

would just

didn't enjoy sweets in general, but he ate them since Sophie baked and served them to him herself, even if they were honey laced with food

too serene and relaxing as if they truly convinced people that

staff remained vigilant every day, bracing themselves

the laptop off the