Chapter 91

• "You're tasting my patience, aren't you?" Calvin asked, studying her every move.
• "Maybe I'm," Ethlyn spoke, looking into his eyes. At the same time, he didn't take his eyes off her and after staring at the beautiful woman, who had a scent almost similar to his daughter. Her heartbeat rose again when he leaned over her, smoothing the sheets beside her.
• The more he leaned toward her, the more she started leaning back toward the bed until her body finally touched the mattress, and she had nowhere to escape.