Blake's POV
A few minutes later, I came to the study wearing a gray nightgown.
"What is it?" I swept my gaze over her body and saw that her skin was as fair as the nightgown she was wearing. My heart throbbed. I involuntarily walked over to her side and sat down. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her petite body into my embrace.
Catherine said, "I found some clues about my parents, but now it seems to be a dead end. I want you to help me."
"Sure!" I would not refuse any of her requests.
Catherine looked at me with gratitude, and I could not help but kiss her lips.
Catherine's tense body slowly softened.
I let go of her in time. Looking at her blushing face, I reached out and pinched it. "What have you got?"