“I’m neither your wife nor your girlfriend. I am your slave. But whenever you need me to be your wife or girlfriend, I will be.” She smiled sadly and that chrome from her voice vanished in which she was critiquing him a while ago. Yohan Dixon threw the receiver angrily. He had disliked her words. whole bedroom. … The next morning, Sara Owen found herself strong enough to go to the university. She called Gracie in the morning and got ready to go after having breakfast. Nisha tried to stop her but she did not listen to her and went in the car which drove by Jack. Nisha quickly called Assistant Nolan and gave reports. “You never listen to me but you ate that deadly ice cream because he asked you to.” Gracie was mad at Sara Owen. She could not believe that Sara Owen put her life at risk just to fulfil the silly wish of her husband. Shouldn't she at least refuse once? Though she was afraid of him, she should have informed her arrogant husband that she had some issues with ice cream.

As soon as her body lifted in the air, she woke up and found her face near a masculine chest. She slowly raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck. His masculine aura and seductive aroma mingled in her breaths and she closed her eyes as if she wanted it. Yohan Dixon stopped near the stairs and looked at her deeply. He was confused about where he had to bring her. Sara Owen opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze. “You are awake." Hearing his seductive voice, she realised it wasn't a dream. She jumped out of his arms. “When did you arrive?" She lowered her gaze but he had already noticed her red face. “Last night.” “I will warm food. You must be hungry." “I am not. Have dinner and go to bed." Yohan Dixon went to the master bedroom quickly as if he was not interested in talking to her at all. She kept staring at his back in amusement. What she had done wrong? Shouldn’t she have woken up? She twitched her mouth and went to the dining hall to have dinner. It was early

“What the hell?” Gracie gritted her teeth. The manager approached them. “Mr Jenkins, please welcome.” “I would like everyone out of here. I don’t like being in a crowd.” “It’s not a big deal. Miss Gracie will help you.” The manager signalled his staff to leave and the team sadly left the shop. “Please come.” She smiled at Ryan Jenkins and they entered the shop. “Sir, please take your seat.” Ryan Jenkins sat on the couch leisurely and smirked at the beautiful woman. “We have a display in front of you. Kindly check and tell me what would you like to choose.” “Is this the way you treat your VVIP clients?” Ryan Jenkins looked at her with interest. “No, my duty is to welcome VVIP clients and handle their packaging. If you are not satisfied with my service, should I call you another sales girl?” She faked a bright smile and he burst into laughter. “Am I kidding here?” “No.” She glared, “Then chose anything and leave.” “What? Are you mad at me? Weren’t you a big fan of mine?” “

Sara Owen left the university campus while calling Jack.“Jack, can you come to the university to pick me up?… Yes, I left early... It's okay. I will wait… Okay."As soon as she raised her head, she saw a familiar man far away who was talking to a man on the street. It was cold outside. Sara Owen swallowed saliva in tension and turned back to go back to the campus. As soon as she stepped into the gate, she saw Neel Dixon with his friends. It had become impossible to go inside and stay outside. She chose to walk away. Sara Owen quickened her pace on the street in tension. She wanted to go far not to be caught by that man. But after walking for only five minutes, her arm was grabbed and she trembled. “Are you trying to run away from me?" A familiar heavy voice entered her ears and she turned back with her heavy heart.“Adrian.” She spoke in her suppressed voice and a smile appeared on his dark lips.“You saw me outside the university and ran away. Your father rightly said that you are

The first snowfall of the season had stopped, but the wet weather was thrilling. Both of them had nothing to do with the sheet of ice and wave of cold that had spread outside the garage. Both were drenched with sweat. Both of them were out of breath and both were wrapped around each other's bare bodies. As cold as it was outside, the heat had spread inside. Yohan Dixon slowly raised his head and looked at her small and sweaty face with affection. No, everything happened intentionally. Her words had shaken his desire and he deliberately dragged her to the garage to calm down that fire emerging in his body. At that time, he did not care what she was going to think about him. All he knew was that she won’t deny it because he wanted to do it. In this passionate journey, he did not feel like she was not with him. They enjoyed it together. He rested his head on her sweaty and soft chest but did not close his eyes. She was unimaginably soft and sweet. Her groaning and moaning were still rin