amy hated most-her background. And she did it wher

't come from a respectable place, hoping he'd see

how elegant and polished sh

d even react, Fraser ga

Bellamy's not like you, some polished lady

suit, Fraser looked like

his whole vibe was colde

p Lydia's spine

oke Bellamy... but instead

his sentence sounded mor

time. She didn't dare stick aroun

er palm as she forced a smile,

*

to Fraser's waist and wouldn't

the car, he just picked her up and carried her inside,

tually drunk or just p

azed grin, her gaze all soft and

e Lydia, right? So wh

s ridiculously cute, and Fras

e witch," he sai

stible li

ed her eyes like a sly fox, burying

rd. But right after, she gently licked

Fraser shivered at the sensation,

ughter, and her fingers started wandering-fr

tional thought anymore. His ears turned so

nt, tossed her onto the couch, tore off his jack

at the mess of lipstick. Without thinking, he wiped i

ightly battered and even redder from the

hose ruby-red li

s like me are born to dr

ith intense heat as he r

t's exactly what I l

n each other, Bellamy opene

the moment, pushing her to the

eemed collected, polite-someo

nged side of him? Onl

aser belonged to h

did Bellamy feel like she w

*

about Fraser-now the freshly appointed CEO

d Economics]; [made waves on Wall Street as a star executive during his s

after bachelor in Cavelle City. Girls

e next morning, rubbed her eyes and