Chapter 405
Wilson forced back a low grunt. "Are you planning to leave after teasing me?"
Wilson's captivating eyes darkened, his intense gaze drifting to Yvette's soft, rosy lips. He had been under close watch by Jacob and the others, leaving him unable to get close to Yvette for what felt like ages.
"You smell like smoke," she noted.
The scent wasn't unpleasant, but Yvette didn't like it.
Seeing her look of disapproval, Wilson forced himself to push down the restless desire stirring within him. His long, graceful fingers gently traced the curve of her lips, the usual cool restraint in his demeanor replaced by a mischievous glint that was surprisingly enticing.
"Okay. I'll make up for today's kisses next time."
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"Please take a seat, Mrs. Robertson." Given that Irwin wasn't home, Yara had to host Molly and Alice. Her demeanor was composed, exuding the grace and poise of a refined lady of the house.
"Mrs. Murray, I apologize for dropping by unannounced. I hope we haven't caused any inconve
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