The Wrong Woman

Chapter 903

Elio approached Candice, his expression growing somber and his eyes losing their usual spark. With a hint of displeasure, he said softly, "Don't be afraid of me, Candice." Candice nodded in response, then hesitated and shook her head.

Elio sighed. "I know I can be stern at work, but that's only toward my subordinates."

"But I'm also your subordinate," Candice replied cautiously.

Elio let out a laugh of exasperation and hung his head in resignation.

Worried she had misspoken, Candice quickly clarified, "It's not that I'm afraid of you. I just need a little time to get used to this."

After all, his demeanor was notably different. He was typically harsh with others yet unexpectedly gentle with her, which unsettled her. Elio checked his watch and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Candice shook her head. "Not really."

lounge. He hoped to gauge Candice's feelings and better understand

Candice was confused.

her inside. After closing the door, he stepped close and trapped her against it. He held her wrists and leaned in to

startled, her heart pounding and her breath hastening as she

masculine presence, she felt an unseen force bearing down on her, almost stealing her breath away. His

as he spoke in a low,

pressed his lips against hers. A

mouth, their lips and tongues dancing in a wild tango of desire. His kiss went deep. Gradually, his body pressed

again, like before, Candice surrendered without resistance. Yet, confusion clouded her

to be taking her to lunch? But here

beyond her expectations. Their kiss deepened, and things took an

away, Elio's hands boldly delved under her clothes, exploring without restraint. Her legs

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