I Became His Contract Wife, But He Wants Forever

partment, her heart hammering

printed forward with her torn shirt expo

breath, convinced her pursuer

ne's solid chest, Gianna's g

g features conveyed aristocratic ele

ind her. "Damn it! Where the hell did that bitch go? Wh

body tensed at the sound;

's face, and something pr

hispered, her trembling fingers clutching hi

ed into his arms. Annoyance flashed across his face, b

into Gianna's heart, Tristan

steady. "Don't resi

ather than fear, an unexpected se

g her against him with unusual protective

anna instinctively clutched his shirt

nating from his skin crashed in

es creak as a door swung open, and

but Tristan maintaine

self-control evaporating

her body towards his with magnetic force, creati

ed gaze and the unnatural flush spreading across her ch

rationality unraveled, allowing the drug to claim complete dominion

f his cool, calloused fingers against her fever

to her tiptoes and pressed her lips to

tinctively parting his lips and offe

itation, Tristan returned her

scovered that kisses exist

nveloped her heated breast and teased the sensitive peak. For the first ti

t determine whether the drug alone

ation mingled within her. Gianna clutched his back urgentl

ried her face against his neck, her voi

complied, increasing the i

uisite pleasure engulfed her until consciousn

d, afternoon light streamed

through her body jolted her full

is strikingly handsome face bearing a refined yet gentle

she and this man slep

the ring adorning his middle fing

tered, and she lowered her ga

ted no safe place for her gaz

e hesitated, struggling

he could continue. "I'll take re