'Holy crap, he looks so badass…'
"There's nothing in this world money can't solve. If there is, it just means you need more money."
Leona Grant completely ignored her look of shock. He scooped up another spoonful, his voice tinged with impatience. "Drink."
Annabelle Linton stared at the ginger soup. It was packed with goji berries and red dates, and she shivered in disgust.
She frowned, lowering her gaze to avoid looking at him.
Leona Grant waited for a moment. He didn't force her, simply withdrawing the spoon from her lips.
Just as Annabelle Linton let out a sigh of relief...
"Mmph!"
Her eyes flew open in shock. Leona Grant had seized her chin with one hand and was kissing her fiercely.
'Bas...tard!'
'But did he think that was all?'
Once she had swallowed, he began the truly outrageous part!
He pinned Annabelle Linton against the mattress behind her. She couldn't move at all and could only let him have his way.
