NovelEnglishChapter 3002 She was dr@ped in a dark brown high-necked overcoat, likely with a dress concealed beneath it.
Black stockings enveloped her exposed calves.
Her long hair was elegantly coiled up, and her makeup was light yet flawlessly applied.
In truth, she appeared stunningly beautiful.
However, Marcus frowned.
"Don't you have something warmer to wear?" Melissa's complexion was somewhat pale, her recovery from the cold was not yet complete.
She spoke softly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I'm not here to discuss my attire with you.
What I wear is none of your concern, Mr.
Fowler.
" Melissa's tone was sharp.
After a moment of silent contemplation, Marcus stepped aside to allow her entry.
As she bent down to remove her shoes, he closed the door with one hand while encircling her waist with the other, swiftly pinning her against the door.
Melissa's black hair cascaded freely, unrestrained, and flowing.
The ambiance grew increasingly romantic.
However, Marcus deemed it insufficient.
With one hand, he ensnared her, while the other deftly unbuttoned her coat.
Underneath, her figure was slender and enticing.
Leaning against the door, Melissa fixed him with an icy stare.
"Mr.
Fowler, I presyou have your checkbook ready again?" Marcus disregarded her taunts.
Discarding her coat, he caressed her waist and whispered in her ear, "How can you claim it's none of my concern? How did I end up with a two-year-old son if it's not?" Melissa's eyes reddened, considering Marcus despicable.
Before she could protest, Marcus enveloped her form and led her to the guest room, where they made love for the final time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMelissa was gently pressed into the plush bed by him, her black hair splayed across the dark bed sheet, accentuating the luminosity of her skin and enhancing her beauty.
Furthermore, her slender frallowed her to sink completely into Ve the bed under his weight. "Marcus, what are you doing?" Melissa pushed against his shoulder and whispered, but to no avail.
With her body in his grasp, Marcus ki*sed her passionately.
Despite knowing it wasn't the right time, he couldn't resist the urge.
He continued to ki*s her fervently, unable to control himself and lost in the moment.
After a few minutes, Melissa transitioned from vigorous resistance to weakly wrapping her arms around his neck, yielding to his ki*ses with a sense of vulnerability.
There was a subtle shift in her demeanor, altering the sensation of their kitses, prompting him to continue relentlessly. Eventually, Marcus lifted his head, his dark eyes fixed on her intoxicated visage.
"Marcus..."
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