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.

wet, so I think we should shower together’

you're a bad guy! You

shoulder

it didn't hurt, the bite

took off his

the innocent girl a

to get better

new environment and became familiar with

piano, visited the greenhouse to chat

her current

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

and not allowing anyone else

by herself once he confirmed that she would not be harmed

day and served them to Zac, but

asked why she would just respond

in general, but he ate them since Sophie baked and served them

relaxing as if they truly convinced people that happiness

vigilant every day, bracing

the laptop off the desk and onto the