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."

Elio led her toward the nearby lounge. He hoped to

Candice was confused.

inside. After closing the door, he stepped close and trapped her against

was startled, her heart pounding and her breath hastening as she anxiously glanced up at

by Elio's commanding, masculine presence, she felt an unseen force bearing down on her, almost stealing her breath

her lips. His Adam's apple bobbed noticeably as he spoke

leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. A shy, involuntarily whimper escaped her as

a whirlwind of passion mixed with a lingering tenderness. With fervor, he delved into her mouth, their lips and tongues dancing in a wild tango of desire. His

Candice surrendered without

But here

beyond her expectations. Their kiss deepened, and things took

boldly delved under her clothes, exploring without restraint.

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