Chapter 987 You Mock Me Like This

Anna Jadwin simply could not leave, standing there as if her legs had been anchored to the spot.

Wayne Bailey quickly pulled off a towel, wrapped it around his lower body, angry and embarrassed, "I told you to get out!"

Damn!

Click, the sound of the bedroom door closing.

Anna Jadwin carefully shut the bathroom door but didn't leave, "Wayne Bailey..."

What should she say? She felt a surge of sadness.

Before Wayne could erupt in anger, she walked up to him, reached out and hugged him. His body was tense, his rock-hard muscles dripping with sweat.

She just held him, and the fragrance from her body wafted over, reigniting the passion that had just begun to fade.

Wayne Bailey pressed on her shoulders, huskily telling her to get out...

"If I really go out, would you be disappointed?"

He clenched his teeth and didn't speak, but his hands gripped her tightly, not letting her go.