When Emily Gale awoke, she was the only one in the car.
The evening gown she had worn was tossed aside and torn into pieces. A sense of unease welled up inside her, how horny was she back then?
What had she just done? Was she who tore her evening dress? Where did she get such strength?
As soon as she sat up, she frowned at the pain. The fragmentary memories gradually became clear.
She had just, sat on Hunter, taken off his clothes, unfastened his belt, and pulled his pants off. God! She had just sex with the most desired man in the city. The almost untouchable leader of the Jackson Family!
But it seems like there's something wrong. Why did she feel so embarrassed right now? lt takes two to tango, he wanted it Just as bad as he.
"It hurts!" With his jacket wrapped around her, Emily sat up and peeked out of the window.
Not far away, Hunter s tall figure stood against the wind, no one knows what Liam was telling him.
This was now the second time she had met him for the first time, however, by watching his perfect figure viewed from the behind, her heart still trembled at the first. Her hand covered her chest tightly and bit her lower lip.
“No way l will fall for him again! This man is absolutely heartless!"