Chapter 509 Jana Rudenko
- That night, Proserpina lay on the bed, her head nestled on the Don’s chest. She raised her face, still flushed from his lovemaking and whispered, tracing his strong, stubbled jaw with one finger,
- “What did you mean, Master?”
- He had been watching her, his stormy grey blue eyes narrowed. Had expected her to ask him for an explanation soon.