บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's First Glance: บทที่ 351 - บทที่ 355

Tiff’s POVSamuel drove so fast on the way back to his place that everything was a blur. We pulled up to a brownstone façade building.“You live in a brownstone?” I said, shocked.“Yes, are you surprised?” Samuel asked.“How much is Nathan paying you?” I giggled.“It’s actually a family property I inherited when my Aunt passed away,” Samuel advised.“Oh, I’m sorry for your loss,” I uttered. “I didn’t mean to be so rude.”“You weren’t rude,” Samuel said, touching my face. “I like that you’re curious.”“It must be hell to find parking,” I declared.“Actually, I have a parking spot across the street. I thought I’d drop you off so you don’t have to walk,” Samuel informed me.“I can walk with you,” I said, smiling.“Are you sure?” Samuel asked.“Positive,” I affirmed.“Ok,” Samuel grinned. “You’re the first girl ever to say that.”Samuel pulled out into the road and turned into the parking garage across the street.“How many girls have you had over, man whore?” I joked.Samuel laughed loud

Samuel’s POVI hated getting up and leaving her, but I had a really important meeting first thing this morning. We were up most of the night as I couldn’t get enough of my sweet little pretty one. By the time we slept, Red was exhausted. So, here I am in the shower, regretfully washing off the smell of sex and of Red. I wish she were in the shower with me, but I don’t have the heart to wake her up. When my alarm went off this morning, she didn’t even flinch.Peter is a fucking idiot for leaving her, but I’m certainly glad he did. Every inch of her body was made for me. Last night, I think I touched, licked, or kissed every inch of her, too. I don’t think Peter ever worshipped her like the goddess she is. Well, fuck you, Peter, she’s mine now, and she will never settle for less than what I can give her, and right now I’m willing to give her everything, including my soul.I hopped out of the shower and headed to my closet. I chuckled to myself, remembering how she ripped the buttons off

Samuel’s POVTiff isn’t answering my calls, and she’s not responding to my texts. What the fuck did I do wrong? I don’t understand. The other night was basically the best night of my life. I know that it was hers, too, but here I am about to arrive at Carrington’s mansion for the rehearsal and dinner with no word from her. Perhaps I can speak with her alone when I get there.I pull up to the front of the mansion, and Carrington has valet parking. Of course, he does — nothing but the best for Carrington. I walk in the front door and walk into organized chaos. There have to be 20 people working on decorating for the big day tomorrow. I catch my pretty little Red over with Morgan. She doesn’t look up at me at all. I wanted to run over to her, take her in my arms, and steal every one of her breaths with my kisses. I will bide my time, though.“Samuel!” Carrington exclaimed. “Great, everyone is here, now we just need the bride and groom. Come have a drink.”“Am I late?” I asked, puzzled.“