GoodReadChapter 226 Leave SSpace With that thought, Sadie's resistance faltered. Instead of pushing him away, she bit down on Micah's shoulder with a vengeful passion... She exerted all her strength as if longing to tear off a piece of him.
But Micah seemed unfazed by the pain. He didn't push her away and just let her bite...
When the taste of blood filled her mouth, Sadie stopped and glared at Micah defiantly.
"Good..." Micah relished her wild spirit; he pinched her cheek and grazed her lips with his thumb, smearing his own blood. Dark desire churned in his eyes, his voice husky and deep, "Tonight, I'll deal with you properly..." He was ready to pull back...
After all, there were important matters at hand; he wasn't the type to get carried away with pleasure and forget his duties.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut Sadie wasn't willing to waste this opportunity; she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, offering her passionate kiss...
Micah froze, his body becas stiff as a statue.
Sadie's kiss was clumsy yet bold, like fire, clouds, or rain.
She poured all her wiles into the kiss, imitating his way, simply to hold him back and make him drop the investigation.
To protect her children...
But what she didn't realize was that she was playing with fire.
Soon, Micah's restrained desire was fully ignited and was now beyond control. He pinned her beneath him once more, his kisses becoming more uninhibited as his hands roamed... Despite her trembling fear, Sadie matched his passion.
They becentwined, like a symphony of fate playing out the complicated dance of love and hate...
She tried several times to sneak a peek at the tattoo on his lower back, only to have her hand firmly held down. What followed was a more fierce and wild punishment.
Exhausted, she no longer had the strength to check.
Though his caution suggested a guilty conscience.
In the driver's cabin, the chauffeur blushed at the commotion behind him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man in the passenger seat, Andrew, cleared his throat and murmured, "Focus on driving and don't let your mind wander." "I wasn't, I swear," the chauffeur stammered. "But Andrew, should we continue toward the safehouse?" After a moment's thought, Andrew replied, "We can't disregard Micah's orders, but my guess is, with his stamina, he won't settle down anytsoon." "So..." "Let's just find a secluded spot to park for now." "Got it." Night had fallen amidst the chaos.
Sadie, drained, had collapsed on the backseat and fallen into a deep sleep.
Micah, fully dressed, sat smoking, watching over the slumbering Sadie with a complex look in his eyes.
When the cigarette ended up as ash, Micah snuffed it out, cracked the car window, and gave Andrew a command, "Head back." "Huh? We're not going through with the interrogation?" Andrew was surprised.
"No," Micah said coolly. "Lock that couple up for a few days. Before they starve, let them gd so they remember fett go this lesson well." "Yes, sir." Andrew relayed the orders. The chauffeur got into the driver's seat and drove back.
Micah draped his coat over Sadie and sat quietly beside her.
The chauffeur, puzzled, asked, "Andrew, why did Micah suddenly change his mind?"
"Probably because Miss Roth didn't want to reveal ssecret; he didn't pursue the interrogation to put her at ease," Andrew, Andrew, who knew Micah well, reasoned. "Oh..." The chauffeur nodded, half understanding, "I don't get it!" "That's fine, just drive," Andrew said, playfully slapping the back of his head.
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