Bound To Him: A Billionaire's Contracted Wife

Henry

any shelves in a manner that was both guiltless and enraging. She took a gander at everything except me

ne frigid yet conveying barely suf

th a touch of resistance in her look. "Yo

. "Freedom has limits, Angel

an't help but confess, I delighted in watching her grapple with them. A calm, unpretentious rush mixed as

her. Angele was smart, not even a shadow of a doubt. She'd been cautious, unobtrusive in her little i

se with a smoothness I didn't feel, "what

dn't trick me. "Perhaps I'm simply attempting to com

er space. "A few entryways, An

she won't notice the admonition. Not actually. What'

acting each piece the created Chief. In any case, there was no overlooking the press

I didn't gaze upward. All things considered, I l

nry?" Her voice was consistent, yet

reclined, steepling my fingers. "S

that

st bit. In any case, answers have a

ng mix. I paused, watching the inner fight working out all over. There was something

tary metal key. Holding it between my fingers, I hung it before he

back at me, eyes dull with doub

as excited at her naivety. "An example,

g her eyes streak with dissatisfaction. She thought herself courageous, cunning, a counterpa

lp yourself out, Angele," I murmured, inclining so

more, as I shut the entryway behind me, I knew one thing without a doubt: she'd never stand up

le's

ike a commencement. Angele had been sneaking around, that much I knew; her honest interest was both her blemish a

g. There was a rush to this dance, a strategic

lpability. "Indeed?" Her voice faltered just somewhat - a tell I'd

ave?" I asked, watching her. My eyes met

en she was apprehensive. "I didn't intend to. It's simply..

." I shut the distance between us, adequately close to feel her breath get. I saw the flash o

her breath hitch. The adventure of her response

ave this way?" she mumbled,

ebrow. "Carry

y helping me to remember the limits." She looked through m

e sufficiently striking to meet me midway. There's power in

he game wasn't tied in with offering responses yet keeping her needing them. Each question

g, don't you?" she said, h

ing to a mumble. "What's more, I additionally realize that each time you e

unquestionable flash of re

elieve you're ready, demonstrate it." The test draped weighty betwe

withdraw. However at that point she lifted her jaw, her voi

: I hold the keys here, Angele. I control what you're permitted to be aware. Go too far, a

ly, a delightful blend of dread and rush pla

, holding out my hand. "Do you grasp my han

ld see her brain dashing, gauging the rush against the risk. She was close,

Her skin was warm, delicate - a logical inconsistency to her words, h

low mumble no one but she could hear. "Great.

ness in her eyes - I could nearly taste her expectation.

r, more hazardous. "You'll adhere to my guidelines, or you'

e with a mix of dread and fervor. "Also, w

rin implied both charm and caution

back to the real world. I looked behind her, my jaw fix

livering her hesitantly

en the entryway and me. "Also, in

ere it counts, you're biting the dust to see where this goes. Furthermore, I'm

ger, hushing her. "Afterward. Until further notice

inding herself mixed up with. She needed replies, yet she additionally needed t

still thick in the air. I really wanted to grin to myself. She'd ta