After a while, he broke away from her lips with a smirk.
Camila, breathing heavily, playfully hit him and scolded, "You scared me to death. What if someone had come in?”
Connor leaned in and kissed her lips lightly, chuckling, "This is my lounge. Who else could come in but you?"
Camila’s cheeks bumed as if on fire, her cool cupping her face as she glared at him, pretending to be angry as she turned her face away.
Suddenly, Camila noticed something shimmering under the warm light in the wardrobe. She picked up the sparkling necklace, slightly stunned.
She turned slightly, confused, “How did this necklace end up here?noveldrama
Connor scoffed, visibly annoyed, "You ungrateful thing, you just threw away the necklace I gave you."
"Throw it away? Camila exclaimed,
frowning,
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"I found it on the ground," Connor explained, "I thought you had deliberately thrown it away."
‘How coule do that! That day I was.
wearing a “gown, and my makeup
artist said the necklace didn’t match,
SO I took it off, and then it was gone,"
Cainila said, her voice filled’ with
Hurt.
Connor's mood lifted. His warm fingers took the necklace from her palm, whispering, "Let me put it on for you.”
He carefully wrapped the necklace around her neck and gently fastened the clasp.
Camila touched the pendant, her eyes smiling. She looked up at the man before her, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gently kissed his lips,
"Thank you.”
Connor cupped her cheeks, turning passive into dominant, and kissed her forcefully.
Knock, knock, knock—