Chapter 144

A man favored by God was so delicately made that even his hands were art.

Jane widened her eyes and looked at Sean who was standing at the end of the bed. His long and thin fingers were undoing the buttons of his white shirt.

She backed away reflexively until her back hit the headboard of the bed. The man’s narrow eyes were cold. He was looking down at her while his fingers undid his buttons in a hurry. No matter how much she backed away, the man on the end of the bed maintained his cold expression on his face. He was unbothered.

She looked at the opened door of the bedroom subconsciously. Then, she got up, got out of the bed, and ran toward the door.

Unfortunately, the moment her feet hit the ground, she was caught once more

Sean stood at the end of the bed and grabbed her shoulder with one hand. He pressed her against the mattress. He was controlling her and holding her captive so that she could not get up. His other hand was on his belt. He was undoing the button of his pants.