Chapter 34 Merry Christmas

Holding Emma in his arms gave Henry a new kind of feeling that he hasn’t felt in years. His eyes looked down at her, she wasn’t resisting him, nor, she was embracing him at all.

She was cold, emotionless in his arms.

Sensing his dark gaze on her, Emma looked up and met his gaze.

The coldness in her eyes sparked the fire in Henry’s heart, his grip tightened at her waist crushing her soft body into his hardness.

“So, does our game begin now?” Henry asked with a slight arousal emerging in his pants. He leaned, his hand touching her cheek, caressing her skin slightly as he questioned.

“Do you want it here or should we go down?”

Emma knew very well what was “it”

“Since when did you start caring for my opinion, Sir?” She mocked making Henry furious.

Since she entered the terrace, he has been keeping his calm with her, but this woman doesn’t leave a chance to mock and disrespect him.

Without saying another word, he held her hair in a tight grip, and then his mouth was on hers, furious, deman