★★★Katherine collapsed like an unbalanced doll as soon as William led Monica away from the garden in front of her eyes; furthermore, William did not even speak to her and make her feel he did not see her presence. Danielle's remarks abruptly flashed in her head, causing her tears to run down her eyes like a flood, her strong emotion broke out from the barrier she held all this while. Danielle assured her that William cared about Monica and would go to any length to protect her, which he did publicly. This gave her more pain than his betrayal."Katherine, no child! Please do not cry. Whatever you have witnessed is something William had planned ahead of time because he knew we would all be present. I am not sure why he's performing such nonsensical drama, but there is no way he is in love with that woman who used to be a servant. Do you think William would degrade himself to the extent of loving a woman like her?" Jayla hastily reached for Katherine and sank to her knees to support K

★★★★"Are you paying attention to me, Mark?" The same woman gave a grating cry as she could no longer stand Mark's lack of interest in spending the night with her. She not only forgave Mark for betraying her but also she rejected her shoot, which was scheduled for that evening.Despite the fact that Mark had split up with her for a long time, she received a call from him this morning and learned that he wanted to meet her in this crowded place rather than somewhere cozy. She had no idea why he decided to meet her, but it was all she had wished for. She had neither eaten anything properly since morning nor had she even taken a minute to take a sigh of relief because of him."Go home!" Mark responded without looking behind him, and he was unconcerned about her inquiry for which she was seeking a response. He was distant with his demeanor while being quite severe with his attitude. The woman's emotions welled up immediately since she had planned a lot for tonight, she had prepared her

★★★★ "I would prefer not to hear," Monica muttered, her warm breath pressing against his skin like a whisper, making him feel even more desperate. William pulled his hand away from her waist and spun her around so that her back was against his chest. He lowered his head as his lips rested on her shoulder, and said, "Why not? It's not as though you have committed a crime about which it would be inappropriate to speak. I liked the groan you let out, and the way your body arched up in excitement made me look at you. I became fixated on your aroma and couldn't stop searching for the fresh yet sultry scent that solely belongs to you." With a sharp inhale, Monica rested her head back on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, sensing the words cutting right through her flesh. She had the impression that his words had ignited a spark and that when he touched her, a strong gust of wind struck the spark, making her entire body tingle with need. “You know how to speak. But we should take care not

★★★ “Don't be arrogant just because I am confronting you. You can't even get air from William. Therefore, try to be satisfied with what you got," Henry growled while clenching her teeth. He used to care about her haughtiness, but now he could not believe he should put up with her needless and unpleasant attitude. He was in no way less than William, so why would he put up with Katherine's soiled behavior? “Your courage should be appreciated. You are humiliating me while standing in my home. No...no! I believe this is something you deserve to know." Katherine laughed, got up from the bed, and walked up to Henry, saying, "Avoid equating yourself with William. It will still be worthwhile if I wait for him for a long time, but my reputation will suffer if I start dating you instead." Although Katherine used strong language against Henry, she enjoyed it. She used to suppress her disdain for him because William was Henry's brother, and always tried to act polite in front of him. But now Ka

★★★★ When daylight came, Monica discovered that she was back in bed at the castle. As usual, she couldn't find William when she searched for him, she began to wonder if he had already left for the workplace. She had initially assumed that he would take the day off for Christmas, but that did not appear to be happening. Monica lowered her feet to the comfortable flooring. Because the weather was exceptionally cold, the floor had been padded while the hearth was lit for twenty-four hours. At the time, she observed her silk nightgown, which reminded her of last night when he gave her this nightgown in the car, which he had already prepared. Clearly meaning he planned everything beforehand. Argh! He was inconceivable. She had never considered him to be such a shrewd guy, but he proved her wrong. Conversely, Monica failed to realize how her crimson cheeks shone when she thought of him. Her heart pounded with joy, forcing her body to hum with affection. She was unable to comprehend how ev