"Yes, Mr. Hoffman."

Yasmin understood and went to change the bed sheets.

There were maids in the villa, but Ryan only trusted Yasmin to be near such a private and personal space as his bedroom and to set it up.

The heavy and luxurious velvet curtains were still drawn, and the dimly lit space was filled with the lingering scent of passion and entanglement after sex.

Yasmin glanced at the messy bed, her expression joyful.

It looked like the couple had a steamy night the night before.

Once Ryan left, she would have to massage Carrie's slim waist, which had endured quite the storm.

Yasmin swiftly replaced the sheets and duvet cover, then picked up the clothes Ryan threw all over the floor and put them into the laundry basket.

Since Ryan expressed his intentions to marry Carrie to his family and officially asked for her hand from the Salvador family, Yasmin had not seen a single condom.

how much Ryan hoped Carrie

not be long before Ryan fulfills

the room joyfully when Ryan's low voice sounded, "Yasmin, accompany Carrie at home to rest for the next few days. Don't go to the Savrow Art Academy for now."

was in a dilemma when the bathroom door

to go to class! I don't want

and Yasmin

still radiating heat from the bath. She wore nothing but a towel on her delicate body,

her, removing his freshly changed

of

seemed more fragile under the oversized

fool... What if you caught

forgotten what you promised me? You have to be good every

was

attend all types of social events to

was no longer the carefree, rich boy who could just stay

had resumed a normal academy life. They barely had one or two nights in a week where they could

happened yesterday, Ryan's nerves were like a bowstring stretched to

Carrie stared straight into him,

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