Chapter 1165 Stop Aiden
- Night after night, he had grown accustomed to Angelina’s fearless ardor; her boldness now blossomed brightest once the lights were low.
- Cradled by her warmth, he threaded his fingers through her silk-fine hair, feeling every gentle rise of her breath.
- Without warning, he drew her up to him. Colors flushed across her cheeks as she murmured, “Do you like it this way?”