Arabella?

Anne grinned, knowing Julius reacted just as she had anticipated.

‘You can't reject me, Julius. I know all your aces,’ she said inwardly.

His eyes, which had been closed, were now open, and the cold gaze had turned into something else. Longing. There was a deep longing in them, and Anne understood that.

Anne wouldn't waste this golden opportunity. ‘I have to make the most of it!’ she said to herself.

She leaned closer, aiming for those beautiful lips. And she grew bolder when she didn't receive any significant rejection from Julius.

Until their lips touched. A thin smirk formed on Anne's lips. "Got you!"

Julius seemed more passive compared to Anne. Anne knew if Julius was still hesitant, so she played a more active role. She tried to awaken Julius's masculine side. Like before, she was the most capable.

Even her hands didn't stay still; she sensually explored every inch of Julius's body she could reach. And when she heard Julius softly growl, Anne knew she had succeeded in tempting hi