CHAPTER 21

Nibbling on her lower lip, Cynthia walked towards the bed. Glancing over at the indolent figure who had his arms folded under his head, her gaze inadvertently collided into his as he happened to look over at the same time.

He looked at the conservative nightwear she had selected for herself. The milky-white color nightwear set off her fair skin. Her black tresses tumbled down around her shoulders. Dressed even in conservative clothes, it did nothing to detract from her allure. That appearance alone was enough to make men drool over her.

There was a trace of regret in Gabriel's heart. This woman’s figure had long been enjoyed by some other men. How many men have paid for her body?

The more he thought about it, the more evident was the derision in his eyes. His face was drawn tight.

The little boy had been waiting for his mommy to get onto the bed and did not catch the gloomy expression on his daddy’s face.

Cynthia disregarded the man. She lay down beside her son and wrapped the little