Chapter 139 Get A Grip

• Serena was out of the car almost as soon as it came to a stop, matching up the stairs with her chest heaving from annoyance and desire she was trying so hard to bury.
• Adriano clenched his jaws as he watched her storm inside the house, her bottom swaying seductively inside the satin dress that hung loosely around her hips. He clenched his jaws even tighter as the memory of that bastard's hand on her behind flashed in his mind.
• He should have broken two hands, not one.