Chapter 1477

"Look up," Anthony said hoarsely. Enticed by his voice, Anne subconsciously lifted her chin and stiffened when she realized she was cooperating. She did not notice the smirk on Anthony's face. It was torture as Anthony brushed her teeth with care, caressing each porcelain tooth. He did not stall, and once he was done, he commanded, "Spit." Anne bent down and spat the foam in her mouth out. When she looked up again, she noticed the blush on her face and rinsed her face with cold water. As soon as she was done, she ignored Anthony and left directly. She pressed her hand against her chest outside the room, feeling like her heart was about to leap out of her chest. The tension between her and Anthony was increasing. From the cold exchange, she had warned him not to touch her at first, before the two kissed and had even slept in the same bed. Things were spiraling out of Anne's control, but not only was she not angry, but she also did not leave Luton right away either. When Anthony