My Beloved Girl: When You Are Gone

smoothly between Caspar and Leon

eadily in the direction

felt like the luckiest and

ful dream shat

ant project. This project was a huge deal as it could make or break the compa

hear some of the noise going on outside. When a familiar voice came,

believe this. I don'

at that moment. 'How could a girl drink lik

aspar muttered her name

t Leona wouldn

y welled up in Leona's eyes.

s as he suddenly froze. 'Leona, why do you

like this in front of me

hat are y

risky it is to behave like this in front of the man who loves yo

head and si

na in his arms as she loope

Caspar, who was walking tow

etty well with the time they had spent together, yet he admi

summersault when Leona did thi

id I do

eet that made him feel as if his hear

he felt its warmth in his ears,

about midair. Finally, she ca

that. I'l

ad and lightly bit his

his tracks, sudden

murmured, her blurred vis

on

rise, then greedily beg

eep with her. Feeling the lower part of his body awaken, he said in a hoarse voice, "Leona, you're

ing with fire! I didn't play with fire when I was a child! I just ate a little honey but you're the one who's bringing up all thi

mn

na. He cursed under his breath as he quickened his pace. He had to do so

ght to

ven do anything. That took a tremendous amo

tion of the bathroom and said, "Let me get a towel so I can freshen you up a bit." Caspar also needed some space

N

bbed onto his tie and pu

it difficul

rl! Why are you

ll teach you a lesson!" Caspar threatened. He truly felt uncomfortable. He coul

ould bite you!" 'This man is threatening me! I can

aspar's neck and stared into his eyes and

so swe

atisfaction as sh

aw. Caspar could no l

ing love with each other

le girl has final

going to take after their beautiful mother. I'll take her to the

ther side of the bed. Much to hi

slightly as he

ona

ar c

began beat

ed the en

d to the room where he and Leona slept, he found that the butterfly necklace he had given he

ood-stained bed sheet w

project bid documents he had plac

of QT International Group plummeted,

ttered. "What kind

as carefully watching Leona on t

a daze before gathering hersel

ver her wrinkled clothes. Then she

st slept on in the monitor, Caspar ordered, his tone l

al Group building, Leona cried hy

rve it,"

more. "Are you on my s

, I'm on y

. When she answered their call, the team head's familiar voice came. "Leona, we're about to begin touring. Role

rig

with them, it'll be such a great opportunity. I've been fighting for this for so long.

ortant to me ri

your position wi