Reborn for Revenge
Then, slowly, her lips curved into a smile that matched his—cold, sharp, united in ambition.
“Fine,” she whispered, stepping closer again, sliding her hands up his chest. “We wait. Play the long game.”
He caught her wrists, but didn’t pull away.
“Exactly. And you keep your distance in public. No more hovering. No more secret meetings. Let her think she’s winning me over.”
She leaned in, lips brushing his ear. “As long as you remember who you really belong to.”
Owen rolled his eyes..
"My parents don't like you at all.. They like Aurelia.. They think that Aurelia is the golden goose.. They would want me to marry her instead of you.. So better work of convincing them.. "
Bab Populer