Chapter - 32

Why did he use to look at her for a long time? Did he want to tell her something? Or does he like to look at women?

Yohan Dixon had taken a refreshing bath and there were no marks on his chest. He was standing on the balcony while smoking, looking at the thin figure. He did not know why he was feeling an urge to explain those marks. He did not know why he did not want her to misjudge him. His vision was turning blurred because of the effect of wine but still, he wanted to watch that woman for a long time.

Just then, she sneezed and he straightened his back. Shouldn’t she wear a coat?

Sara Owen sneezed thrice and finally chose to return to the bedroom. As soon as she turned back, she could not expect the man behind her, she fell in his arms and got scared easily. He tightened his grip on her soft waist and pulled her closer with a jerk. Her soft chest collided with his body, making her blood rush everywhere in her body. She looked at him with her widened eyes and he glared at her wit