99 days of being a billionaire's bride

of women's

is "True Love," belonging to the latest

e blossom from Grasse; the middle notes are r

at night, carrying taboo and temptation. Even after the person has left

cke's nose. For a moment, she was in pain, as if someone was stabbing her heart with a needle. She didn't know how

aced by an unprecedented pain. Should she remain calm, as if nothing had happened? Of course, it should be. To outsiders, this marriage is

t it was mostly her own, unrelated to h

at she was thinking, perhaps less

edly stood up and reached out to support him; she

y Locke helped him, but it was like he was hugging her directly. She was only as tall as his chest, as firm as a solid rock; she could only raise her

ke didn't have time to turn on the light when she felt her legs soften; she still di

only felt heavy, and her breath was filled with the faint scent of alcohol mixed with the smell of amber, of course, with the scent of women's perfume hoveri

close to him, not even

the dark, the light from the hallway illuminating the side of Gabriel Rodriguez's face v

s fascinated by his appearance. Beautiful eyes stared blankly at h

document; the person in charge of it is Gabriel Rodriguez, and only his consent and signature can be valid.

r his elbow, returned to his office, and gave instructions on related work with a few officers following him. After seeing her, he just raised his hand to

e is the youngest and most wealthy member of parliament. Contrasting with government officials who like to play mandarin tones, Gabriel Rodriguez, even t

te this bowl of rice, and God predestin

nk of an eye, but half an hour later,

ly, and then intimately hug his elbow, introducing: "Kinsey Locke, this is M

Locke almost esca

ould barely feel

the faint smell of wine and the warm breath that belonged to him spread throughout the pair of her cheeks, the tingling sensation pulled

like he was holding back something; she panicked, didn't dare t

l the heat and firmness of his chest, so close she could brea

dding night, apart from drinking, he had never tri

t on her body again, Gabriel Rodriguez staggered to his fee

cke was d

y Locke bit her lip and stood up, her long,

g herself for her clumsy speech, she qu

guez turned t

essing her heavy heart, and whispered, "Let me

driguez sa

dn't object, she

of her body made the familiar dry, hot air in his body rise, his handsome eyebrows unconsciously knit together. He understood this f

Locke's back stiffened for a moment, she didn't lo

bathroom, and a moment later, th

according to his taste; even the blankets and bed sheets were dark. There seemed to be a lingering scent of Kinsey Locke in the air, very light, very faint, not the usual p

look at the bathroom

but fortunately, every day in this city, the wind

the road have long withered; the winter sun i

t time, everywhere on the ground was filled with bright y

er, autumn, and winter; irrespective of the cold and hot temperatur

sitting opposite, she stomped her feet; cooingly said, "Kinsey Locke, I've discovered something. People often say that a girl can't feel the passage

e two of them are truly soulmates. Anya Chalotra was born in Taipei, but from a young age, she followed her parents to live in this city. She comes fro