The Chosen Wife Of The Billionaire
I couldn’t help but feel conflicted, wanting to push him away yet yearning for the warmth of his presence.
“Damn it! Faster, you’re shaking to death!” he urged, urgency spilling from his words, amplifying the chaos of my emotions.
Yes, I was already cold, not just because of the chilly air, but from a deep, shivering chill that coursed through me.
Even though I was shivering, I didn't address it.
Then he took the shower filter again and held it up to me, as if offering a remedy.
I moved to rinse myself, eager to finish and escape the coldness that enveloped me.
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