Contract marriage: I am the daughter of my husband's enemy
Sensharareturn of the unwanted daughterno more pain for this villainreturn of the unwanted heiressthe villainess is bothered by the male leads again today
I bite my lip, suddenly nervous.
“I suppose I do”
The first kiss surprises me. My heart races as he leans in, and our lips meet in a deep kiss. His mouth is warm and demanding, tongue sliding against mine. I melt into it, loving the taste of him, the way his lips press firm and hungry. I want more, pulling him closer every time he tries to break away, my body aching for that connection.