Chapter 138: Her tears can make him lose control instantly

Her tears could make him lose control in an instant.

Thinking back to the night he had "bullied" her; he felt like a beast.

As he stared at her soft, pink lips, his eyes darkened. His warm fingertips slowly moved up and gently pressed on her soft lips.

"Ashton Heath..." Joanna Lawrence met his gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and she started to panic.

The man's gaze was too heavy, too dark, and his desire was all too evident.

She was a little scared...

With her eyes flickering nervously, she placed her delicate white hand on his chest and gave him a gentle push, trying to pull away from him.

As her palm touched his burning-hot skin, she hesitated. Looking down, she realized he was only wearing a towel around his waist and had no clothes on his upper body. She widened her eyes, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

Her panic grew.

Alone in a room with a man, and she was being held by a man wearing nothing but a towel.

The atmosphere was too ambiguous and too dangerous.