Chapter One
He wanted to take her away right then and there: just looking at the clothes she wore filled him with frustration—the neckline was so low that everything was on display!
No wonder men were drawn to her side...
Ryan Gregory furrowed his brow and took off his suit jacket, draping it over her in one swift motion and wrapping her up tightly.
Sofia Hamilton frowned, bewildered. "What are you doing?"
"I don't want you to catch a cold."
"But I'm not cold!"
In Sanya's climate, you could hardly ever correlate catching a cold with the weather.
Sofia tried to pull the jacket off, but he suddenly grabbed it, pulling her close with a warning, "Keep it on properly, or I'll kiss you right here and now."
His gaze was stern and serious, as if he was not joking with her at all.
But who was this domineering?
To actually use that as a threat...
Sofia frowned. "Ryan Gregory, are you sick in the head?"
Forcing her to wear his clothes for no reason...