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The extravagant bedroom was dimly lit.
Cecilia lay on the soft bed, but she was strapped down and blindfolded, unable to move or see.
The familiar, refreshing smell of a specific brand of aftershave filled her nose.
This was the third time Cecilia had been “kidnapped” this month.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd every single time she was brought here, the man would blindfold her, tie her wrists, and make her sleep next to him…
But he never touched her—not maliciously, at least.
He just held her in his arms all night long.
Cecilia heard the door opening, and then the faint sound of footsteps. The next moment, she felt the mattress next to her sinking deeply… Warm fingers gently stroked her face.
She was so gorgeous.
Finally, the man withdrew his fingers and just looked at her greedily…
Cecilia didn’t struggle, but her blindfold was gradually stained with tears. She cried in a low voice, “Mark, aren’t you getting married? Why do you keep bringing me here? No! | refuse to be your mistress!”
Mark was stunned. She knew it was him all along. ©
Then again, how could she not know it was him? She would’ve recognized his scent, no matter how long they had been apart.
Perhaps it was because the man didn’t want to hurt her that he didn’t tie down her wrists that tightly, but Cecilia managed to break free from her binds after struggling a little.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe ripped off her blindfold and met Mark’s intent gaze.
Her chest heaved violently at the sight of the man she had loved for so many years…
Cecilia’s lips trembled slightly as she said, “Mr. Evans, | might not be very smart, but you can’t just play with me like a toy. | simply refuse to be any married man’s mistress!”
Half a year ago, she had gotten drunk one night.
And that very night, they had sweet, passionate sex for hours…
Whenever Mark visited Duefron after that night, he would go see her, and sometimes they would spend the night together. After all, he was single, they had a child together, and he had asked her to wait for him for two years.
With joy, she entertained the thought of them getting married.
Later on, news that Mark was getting married made headlines—but his bride was not Cecilia.