Previous chapter:
Chapter 283-He Won’t Stop Flirting.
Next chapter:
Chapter 285-His Sweet Confession
PREVIEW
... that? Come on, take off your shirt and sit with your back facing me," he insisted, and the way he said those words made my stomach twist into a knot.
"No!" I frowned, "No! That would be weird," I hissed.
"Then let me get a doctor for you, but since it’s late and in two hours, it will be midnight, I don’t think anyone would come here. How about I ask your mother for you? Do you want me to—" he was so clever, he knew I would never ask for my mother’s help. I’d rather let the wound ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























