Chapter 23

SAMANTHA

A week passed quickly, and I was relieved while in the Montalvos' mansion.

It's noon but Simoun and I are still in bed. Even if I wanted to get up to help prepare for breakfast but I couldn't. Simoun's big arms were firmly wrapped around my body. One was wrapped around my waist while the other was wrapped around my neck down to my chest. I was even shocked sometimes, and I suddenly woke up when I felt him modeling my chest with his big palm.

I'm thankful that Bea never came into the mansion again. I'm just not sure if Aunt Agnes and that woman are still meeting outside. She didn't change his treatment of me, not even Tito Lorenzo, so I'm still not sure that Simoun's parents still prefer Bea for their child. And they are only forced to agree to our fake relationship with Simoun because they don't want to go against what Simoun wants.