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He tossed her onto the bed, intending to shower and clear his head. But as he turned to

her breath tickling his ear. "

d cheeks and lust-filled eyes told him she was under the influence of so

anity. He spoke softly, trying to calm her do

control, her body responding to his presence. As Atlas turned to leave again, Rile

slammed his lips against hers. The room dissolved into chaos as they succumbed t

ley recognized each other. The drugs had erased

ted, wondering if she should intrude on Atlas's private moment. But

sionate, his movements intense as he continuously slammed into the woman beneat

of jealousy shot through her chest, followed by regret. Why had she c

ick. She turned and fled, hot tears streaming down her fac

Grace couldn't shake off the feel

ght on her back and tried to sit up, only to realize that someone was lying on top of her

las stirred, opening his eyes. He thought her behavior was s

Atlas, the senior Norton requests your presenc

was. She had slept with her soon-to-be husband.

gs, and she yelped. Atlas turned her around, shock written

instead, Atlas handed her a pack of pain reliev

hroom to take a shower. When he emerged, Riley was dressing. His gaze linge

her. "Be careful next time." She was taken aback, but her

y. Riley thought to herself that losing her virginity to Atlas

ton Villa. Her mind racing, Riley recalled Atlas's earlier phone call. Wasn't this the same villa he had been summoned to? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. If she attended, Atlas would undoub

motions in check. Something about Hunter's insinuation didn't sit right with him. The woman hadn't seemed like a prostitute... but what else could she have been doing in a place like that? His thoughts only fueled his growing irritation. "I'll pa

f the estate a stark contrast to his turbulent mood. His mother,

Those people only want your money," she

s arm from her grasp. "If Grandfather wants this,

knew the Garretts' younger daughter was ugly and fat – a fat, ugly country bumpkin. Char

with expensive artwork and lavish furnishings, the air thick with the scent of old books and leather. O

e was only doing this for his grandfather; otherwise, nothing could have persuaded him to accept this marr

asked Mr. Chiu, noti

eeling pressured under Atl

o attend. Such an ill-mannered woman! He th

he declared, tu

ich Atlas ignored. Oliver thought Atlas was simply upset for n