The Two-Faced Lady Who Stole My Heart
down at the room number displayed on her phone. Confirming it matched the one
anded on the door, it swu
Emma found it eerily vacant,
murmured, a furrow
eave, her gaze fell upon th
phone to deliver it, she hesitated for a mome
she could react, the door behind her slammed shut with a resounding thud. Startled, Emma whirled
sion as she struggled against the unfamiliar grasp. But her
lt the press of l
ectedly brushed against a switch, plunging the
n's kiss, she coul
nd of passion as she lost all semblance of control. Sh
y could reach the bedroom, they succumbed to each other's touch on the living
ggled to rouse herself, her b
as just a dream..
short-lived as a sense o
wly, her gaze fell u
alized that the man lying bes
was an automatic whee
m! It was real! She had slept with
; she wasn't mentally pr
d through Emma. Acting on instinct, she hastily grabbed her scatter
ained composure and couldn't help b
ther. Yet upon arrival, she was drugged and l
incidence seemed quit
feeling that her fathe
grappled with the realization that her own fat
the reason behind his
ings. As soon as she stepped into the house, she was met with an unexpected s
er cheeks abla
in her eyes slicing through like a sharp blade. "How did you get those hickeys on your neck? If I had known
Shawn Bradley with a cold stare. "Why bother asking me? It was Dad w
tently, not wanting any change
e guilt etched on his featur
f disappointment and h
ge. Recently, her birth parents found
upon her return, she discovered they had already adopted another g
d continued in a commanding voice, "Considering you have already been intimate with Ricky
an she had been with last night was the "legendary" son of the John
h a disabled man. However, they didn't want to relinquish the fortune the Johnso