CHAPTER 08

🏵 CHAPTER 08 🏵

Lena had just jumped on Denzel who lost his balance and fell to the chair. The cold man held her waist protectively as Lena shivered in fear. For a moment, everywhere became dead silent and all Denzel could hear was her rasped breath and racing heart.

His mind wandered back to that night she called him a statue. The short woman was busy roaming her hands around him like it was nothing. She almost stripped him naked after offering a deal of sex with him. And now...

" Ghost...there's a ghost and it's after me "

Hearing that Denzel's face folded in a deep frown. He wasn't pleased one bit hearing that. Was it her way of trying to get close to him? Pretending to have seen a ghost in broad daylight?

Thinking about that, the cold man became aggravated. This woman was no different! Wanting sex from another man despite being married!

Well, he was going to give her what she wanted and discard her afterward.

His hand went down to her ass before he moved it forward and pav