"Sorry," Nathan Moore said, his voice hoarse, "I didn't mean to, it's just that he... is disobedient…" Although the excuse sounded a bit unscrupulous, it was indeed the truth.
His brother does not listen to him, only following his own heart.
Giving him a stern glare, Titus Zane was left speechless.
She's not a naive little girl, of course she knew what the hardness pressing against her abdomen was.
But this man is really shameless, clearly he was subtly making small movements poking her abdomen, yet he dared say... it wasn't intentional!
What a thick face!
With both hands pushing against Nathan Moore's chest, her movements sudden, Titus Zane tried hard to escape his clutches, no longer wanting to share the same room with this man, even though his scent had a calming effect.
However, because Titus Zane's movements were sudden and she applied force unexpectedly, Nathan Moore, unprepared, rolled onto the floor, clutching a certain part and grimacing in pain.
