Taste Like Betrayal

Villain Ch 1399. Taste Like Betrayal

Vivian plucked a silk scarf from the pile of props he'd chosen earlier, twirling it between her fingers with a slow, deliberate smile. "You did say your imagination was going wild."

Allen's heart raced. "Yeah. And now it's trying to keep up."

"Good," Shea purred, stepping closer. "That was the plan."

Allen groaned, running his hands through his hair. "You planned this?"

"Obviously," Bella said, lounging on the couch. "We knew exactly what we were doing the moment we booked this room."

Allen rubbed his temples. "I'm never escaping this, am I?"

The girls exchanged glances before answering in perfect unison.

"Nope."

Allen sighed. His body was on fire, his brain fried, and his imagination thoroughly corrupted.