Trap me in your love

A warm current penetrated her heart and instantly made her eyes wet.

At this moment, she finally recognized her heart. She finally knew what was the difference between Mark and Lawrence.

That was the feeling of peace and security.

Jasmine stretched out her arms and hugged Mark's strong body. Tears fell quietly, and she felt very secure in her heart.

It seemed that wherever she was, she felt safe and unrestrained if Mark was with her.

After taking off his coat and putting it on Jasmine, Mark helped her up and suddenly glanced at the man who was pressed against the wall. His eyes were blurred and his face flushed. At this moment, there was still a smile on his face.

Turning to look at Jasmine, Mark asked, "who is he? He was drugged. Don't you know that? "

Drugged?

Jasmine stared at Eden in a daze. She still had a lingering fear at the thought of what had happened just now, but she still believed in Eden. He would not be such a frivolous and beast person.

He was always cautious. Who on earth drugged him?

"He is Lawrence's assistant. What are you going to do to him, Mark?"

"What do you want me to do with him?" Noticing the confusion and unwillingness in Jasmine's eyes, he decided to let her make the decision. "I will listen to you. You can do whatever you want. I only have one request, that is, don't hurt yourself."

Jasmine raised her head and looked at Mark. This man was as lofty and serious as a God. He could always be considerate and timely to take care of her thoughts every time. And every time he asked her to be fine and happy.

How could she meet such a perfect and rare man in the world.

Jasmine raised her head slightly and looked at him with admiration.

lowered his head and said in an ambiguous tone, "woman, if you keep looking at me like this, I will think that you are inviting me

"…"

little embarrassed. Her

and bit her lips tightly. She really wanted to

smile, Mark reached out his hand to touch her head and said, "don't bite your lips anymore. It will bleed if you bite it again. I'll feel sorry

squinted at him and exchanged glances with

don't say anything? Every word you say is so ambiguous, as if

an expression of 'I am the God',

directly admitted defeat.

the boss. It's

more ambiguous the atmosphere became. Even the other people in the house could not pretend

So sweet!

stand aside

asked his subordinate to knock out Eden.

and innocent that

was still a huge difference between her personality and that of the

to see his woman being humiliated like this. If he didn't arrive in time, her innocence

whether Eden did it on purpose or he was framed, Mark

have this vigilance, he

was not the one she had been to. The decoration was very warm. The design and decoration of every place showed the warmth and love of

am I? This house is

put his hands into the bags and said, "of course. I designed it

lips and looked incredulous. Then she looked up at the painting hanging on the wall. Her face changed and her heart ached slightly.

his head, Mark followed her gaze and saw the painting hanging on the wall. He thought to himself, 'silly girl.' then he walked up to her,

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