Chapter 125 Might As Well Not Wear Anything
- Seeing how flustered and shy she looked, Hendrik’s lips curled with interest. He flashed a wicked grin and strode over, scooping her up in his arms.
- “You—put me down!”
- Thinking back to the heat between them when they were alone, Jovienne blushed like a ripe tomato. She wanted to run but didn’t dare.