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

a bad

his shoulder with her little white

didn't hurt,

off

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

get better under

environment and became familiar with the

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

was her current

in the villa had been filled with the pleasant

not allowing anyone else to help her prepare

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

and served them to Zac, but she had

she would

Sophie baked and served them to him herself,

if they truly convinced people that happiness had

instead of happiness, Zac's staff remained vigilant every day, bracing themselves for the storm that may strike without

the laptop off the desk and onto