Chapter – 114

Sara Owen went to the master room once she reached a decision. She would stay in the master bedroom and attempt to prevent Samira Reddy from stealing her husband.

Yohan Dixon activated the remote control as he noticed her leave the garden. He smoked while sitting on the couch. His eyelids twitched as she approached the bedroom. The pink shirt was tucked inside the blue jeans. Long hair was tucked into a bun. Her skin was white, flawless, and gripped droplets. The air conditioner was turned on. Her plump and pink lips were trembling as she felt a chill. While staring at her attractive chest, he exhaled smoke.

"I..." She couldn't think of anything to say about her coming back in the master bedroom.

"I..."

He examined her trembling palms. She had held her palms even more tightly. Recognizing her hesitation, he sipped his cigarette slowly. He likes it when she struggled to express herself.

She drew closer as he poured red wine for him, scooped up the glass, and hid it behind her waist