Chapter 6 Chapter 6 4.48 % 曾 Well , if theres a need , both of us should cooperate , Joycelyn marmured , her cheeks flushing pink .
Okay , lets go , Ellison said , his voice steady and sure .
He turned and walked toward the elevator , Joycelyn trailing behind him , her heart pounding .
As they stepped inside , Joycelyn kept her head down , her wet hair dripping onto the floor .
She looked like a lost puppy .
shivering and small behind his commanding presence .
Despite his expensive suit being soaked and her broken suitcasen hand , Ellison maintained an air of calm composure as if nothing could ruffle him .
Relief washed over her .
He had pulled her out of despair , after all No woman could resist being cared for in her darkest moments , even if they both had their own motives .
Were here , he announced as the elevator doors opened .
He carried her suitcase out , glancing back at the girl , who still stood there , dazed .
Oh , she murmured , quickly following him .
The villa was stunning , with cool gray tones that made the space feel crisp and refreshing , much like Ellison himself .
Every detail was meticulously crafted , like a piece of art .
She had never entered such a beautiful , spacious home before .
The guest room hasnt been used .
Ill get you bedding from my foom .
Go take a shower and change your clothes , he said .
handing the suitcase to her .
His every word carried the authority of a superior .
His voice was cool and commanding , brooking no argument .
She didnt dare look at him , only nodding obediently .
Okay She dragged the suitcase with its broken wheel into the guest room .
The space boasted a new bed and sofa , far nicer than her small room at home .
Clean and bright , it was several times larger than her previous space , with its own bathroom .
She felt Butter of excitement .
Opening the suitcase , she froze .
No wonder it felt so heavy the broken case had let water seep in.
All her clothes were soaked .
She rummaged through everything , finding nothing wearable .
All wet ? he asked , looking at her suitcase .
She bit her lip in frustration .
Yeah , Ill use a hairdryer later .
Ill get you something to wear , he said and left the room .
She crouched on the floor , watching his soaked pant legs , her heart racing .
Her skin felt hot enough to dry her wet clothes by body heat alone .
As she gathered her clothes to wash , he returned with a black shirt .
Use my bathroom .
Theres no hot water or shower gel here , he said .
She looked at the black shirt , lifting her wet face to reveal red , swollen eyes filled with timidity .
She stood there gazing at him , clearly hesitating .
Dont catch a cold .
Ill help wash your clothes , he said , tossing the shirt at her and scooping up everything from the suitcase .
The strength difference between them was stark she had struggled to lift them .
12:52 Mon , Feb 10 D Chapter 4 Watching his wet figure , her face flushed deeper .
Holding the black shirt , she hesitated but remembered his gentlemanly behavior .
Were not even officially married yet , she thought .
He should still behave ! But she misjudged how men could be .
Or perhaps Ellison misjudged his own limits .
He put her clothes in the washing machine along with his shirt .
Returning , he saw her cautiously moving toward his room .
His clear eyes narrowed slightly .
She entered the master bedroom in amazement .
Moncy sure is good , she thought .
His bedroom alone was as big as a three- bedroom apartment .
Unsure where the bathroom was , she stood there , dazed .
Ellison approached from behind .
As she pushed open the bathroom door , he wrapped an arm around her waist , lifting her inside .
The door closed with a soft click .
She stood there wet and sticky , looking up at him in shock .
What … what are you doing ? she stammered .
The previously composed man was now shirtless , standing in the bathroom with her .
To avoid catching a cold , well shower together , he said calmly , making her blush deeply .
No , you go first .
Ill wait , she struggled to escape .
Ellison , seeing her embarrassment , let go but lifted her onto the counter , standing close .
Embarrassed ? he asked .
No.
She shook her head , water dripping from her hair onto her pale face , making her look soft and vulnerable .
He cupped her face .
You bit and scratched me yesterday .

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Today , youll wash me as punishment .
Fair , right ? His deep voice in the quiet bathroom was mesmerizing .
She blushed deeply , her eyes flickering over his bare chest .
He had a perfect body , tall and well built , Rainwater dripped from his hair, tracing the contours of his muscular frame , down his throat , and across his broad chest .
She saw the bite mark she had left in retaliation for the pain he had caused her .
Perhaps it was the first time she had seen a man so closely .
She couldnt look away , her eyes lingering on his wet , defined ab remembering the feel of his hard muscles .
Her body grew hot He took in her every expression .
Dont I look better without clothes ? Hmm ? She covered her face with embarrassment , I dont want to answer that .
He carried her under the shower , the warm water making her already hot skin even hotter .
He guided her hand to his pants .
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