Chapter 463 Do You Want This Or Not?

• Zachary Luellen’s tall, striking frame went rigid. All he could hear was the girl’s soft, honeyed voice in his ear: “Mr. Luellen, let’s take a five-day honeymoon trip.”
• It was like a feather skimming his heart, sending ripples across the surface. Her slender wrist was still caught in his palm. Her skin felt like silk, boneless-soft, just like that champagne-colored slip dress he’d hidden by the bed. After a long pause, he spoke in a rough whisper, “Did you… find out?”
• He was naturally alert. He’d already sensed something off about her.