Welcome Home, My Darling

arge, magnificent hall. One might get the impression that they were about to witness

st prominent conglomerate entities in the city. Only upper class socialites and noble young men with prolific backgrounds were allowed to participate, and to say that everyone in attendance was outstanding in some aspect would be no exaggeration.

hand. She was sitting in an obscure corner of the huge hall, looking on at

lready wanted to leave. It was also the weekend, an

the market. The people here would no doubt choose their partners based on their fam

. I'm out

message she had received. Her eyes widened in shock, and she looked around like a thief caught red-handed. The text had come from

Do you mind if I sit down?" This came in

words out before the speaker plopped himself on the seat next to her. She turned

he had been eyeing her for quite some time now, and he liked everything he had seen. He had a habit of dating sexy and beautiful women, but the pure and innocent ones would occa

ent on her phone. There was no way she would even entertain such a foppish man, and she hoped

ofness as a way of playing hard to get. And who could blame him? By virtue of his identity, he was basically entitled to the belief that all

lender legs. Mandy was a natural beauty, with fair skin and delicate features, and a desirably figure to boot. If she

he anger that was already burning inside her. She took a deep br

he did was lean closer and put his hand on Mandy's shoulders, his eyes widening at the contact. She had soft, tender skin, and his mind was already pictu

d legs were already breaking out in goose bumps over his touch, and she struggled to resist the urge to shiver in disgust. She picked up the glass of

speaking than she was tippi

husiastic about his plans, too. He was eager to finish the drink as soon as po

aked through his white shirt and slid down to his trousers like a stream, before soaking right through his crotch

limited edition. Now his clothes were completely ruined. "Who the hell do you think you are?" he roared at the woman as he flicked the liquid from

and sneered at Victor. "Let's just say that your pathetic attempts at flirtations end here. You scum, how dare

ulled her back to her senses. Oh no. She had forgotten that this was supposed to be an official event backed by the city big shots. Not to mention the f

n the table, the one with her aunt's name writte

ctor yelled at the guards. He would never let that girl slip away so easily. She had r

it right out of there. In a hurry, she bumped against a table laden with dri

rds became certain that what Victor had said was true -- that woman had indee