er in Su
like a ghost town. Occasionally, there came several business conversations
aked out of the elevator w
corridor, she stopped before a
icate collarbones. She also wore a pure white skirt that perfect
. Under her flying hair were a delicate oval face and arched eyebrows. Her eyes we
, this is
he number of the suite, her
ling the strong heartbeat, she muttered
Mary kept ringing the doorbell again and again. Fin
ple, but his voice was
itement, swiveled her beautiful eyes, and intention
't orde
deliver it directly to you. Sir, please help me. I have to rus
nt, complet
e bag in her hand and muttered to herself wi
er, the door of the pre
arry, welc
Mary pounced on
ce with a thud. Luckily, the blanket on the floor was th
eight pack abs accentuated the strength and charisma of the man. The sculpted features on his perfect face was a work of God. He had brushy br
wardly with emotions. Her brother Barry lo
ar
dy, Mary got up excitedly, r
hand. Due to the great disparity in height and strength, Mary cou
let go
a littl
lly played truant and came here. He,
d you I'
arry's penetrating eyes as if he was g
e first," Ma
a glance at her, "Promise
won
.
ended with Mar
e man. It had been three years since she saw him last time. During
sed him
y Yeates liked Barry Lambert, Crown Prince o