itable place there is in this whole world-in his
d his sin-screaming beauty. From the finely refined jaws to this sugar lip that I dream about every single
ce when his beautiful dark brown orbs peel and catch my sight. U
, Y
rms, the sweetest, safest, and most peaceful place I know. So, I sneaked out of my cu
both share. And in case you are wondering, I would have
sn't even given time to grieve for having turned into an orphan. The heartless witch kicked me out like a useless dog the same day we buried my dad. By sheer chance, after a
should be their middle name. Talk of business, and their Insurance and water companies have been at the top of the list for the longest time since Memorial Day. Despite stiff competition, they have maintained a fair and just badge. Speakin
t be heaven if I charmed the heart of their only son? It wasn't intentional, believe me. Far from it, actually, be
son is the brain behind the Mazur Waters and in charge of overseeing the smooth running of the family empire, Ana is a t
achable, right? Well, have you ever heard of the phrase that love knows no bounds, nor pedigree
fought hard against the urge to submit to the invitation of his bewitching eyes. I battled with myself every single time I felt the tinge of butterflies stroking me
he stole the first kiss from me are still so fresh in my mind. I almost spit on his face when he confessed his feelings to me. Because I thought, "The jerk just wants s
rding to my cautious, uptight self back then. I couldn't allow anyone, including a breathtakingly alluring and reeking-to-high-heaven billionaire li
rstand the word "no"? He was different. So different. He stayed away. He respected my decision, and that moved me a gr
? Maybe. But has anyone ever won against love? I doubt
I swallowed my pride and took it upon myself to right this, and since then, Ray has been just to me. A ray of light,
t.
this." His sweet voice strokes through the walls of my ea
iss. Who wouldn't want this, huh? I can anticipate what beauty, immense pleasure, and joy married life
n we take a break to se
ave this." He affirms, stroking my cheeks
ay, right? any time you want. I am ready for us." I st
gently on mine again. Like al
about this concern and just enjoy it.
because I do not want it, but because I do not want to pretend that I am
nk in my throat. "When will you tell them?" I
ct to this news. It also won't be easy for him to break this to them. They have much higher expectations of him, an
just let them know once and for all? There is no point in keeping our rela
ice echoes, and today, I may be paranoid, but
p this bomb. Worse, I feel like he doesn't want to tell them
k down my throat, but ano
altercation this early in the morning. I can't ruin his day this early. He has a series of important tasks
e of a conversation, and my manners are spanked back to me by a strong wave of strange dizziness that leaves me almost
hat I can make out of his voice as I
e crap all of a sudden? Where di
left in me, my head still spi
y formulated lie does
his arms, and darkn