"You still think of him like this? For him, you went to frame Leia Quinn?"
Wright Landers looked at Selena Taylor, a flicker of sinister intent in his eyes.
Selena's heart skipped a beat as she met Wright's gloomy gaze, her eyes flashing slightly.
"Miles, I..."
"Don't tell me it wasn't you. I have a brain."
Wright interrupted Selena's words.
Selena opened her mouth, paused for a moment, then gave a charming smile and leaned into Wright's arms.
Her slender fingers stroked his chest, "Yes, I did it. Are you going to tell your brother?"
The woman's seductive gaze and teasing movements revealed a hint of provocation.
Wright's breath turned heavy, thinking of the recent intense battle, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.
"If I tell him, aren't you afraid he'll kill you?"
"Would you really let me die?"
Selena asked coquettishly, her hand slowly wandering over his body.
