In His Arms Again
Yvan asked with a hint of mischief, like he was trying to get Yuna to remember their night together.
Yuna decided to play dumb and said, “I’m different. I have a temper.”
She turned to leave after she said that, but Yvan had snaked an arm around her waist and in the blink of an eye, she was trapped between Yvan and the wall.
Yuna had both her hands on his chest and she yelled in frustration, “Yvan!”
“You’re not qualified to have a temper.”
“Since you want me to be your mistress so badly, you should learn to endure my temper. If you can’t, then don’t make empty promises,” Yuna countered.
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