Secrets of One Night: My Contract Husband
Frederico made a brief gesture, allowing it.
That night, far from the mansion, Liam parked in front of the luxurious building where Bárbara lived—his girlfriend. A famous model, cold and calculating. She welcomed him with a practiced smile, her light eyes shining with ambition more than affection. Her slender body was wrapped in a silk robe that barely covered her legs.
“You look exhausted, love,” she said, closing the door behind him.
Liam dropped onto the sofa, loosening his tie. Bárbara stepped behind him, sliding her firm hands over his shoulders, beginning a slow massage.