"I didn't apply... any lip balm." Cyrus was quiet for a while. He plunged into a thoughtful inspection of her lips. It was as if he was thinking about whether the scent from a while ago was from her lips itself. Well, it tasted really good. Rachel was a little embarrassed by his passionate gaze. She quickly averted her face and got out of the bed, still blushing. Then she said, "I'm going back first." When Cyrus heard this, he was a little disappointed. He asked, "You're not staying?" Rachel pursed her lips as she hesitated. However, she was thinking about their relationship. They had only officially confirmed it on this day. If she stayed to sleep over, it would seem like their relationship was developing way too quickly. If, Heaven forbid, an accident happened when they weren't careful enough, it would not bode well. She was not mentally prepared yet. She was worried that a nosebleed might come upon her later at night from bringing that erotic spe
She was thinking that by spending the money after it was transferred to her PayPal, it would not be discovered by George. Now that Sigrid had everything planned out in her mind, it made her mood so much better at this moment. She didn't resist George's hug on this night and slept comfortably with his arms around her. Swarming her mind was the fantasy that she could live a chic and comfortable life after she escaped. She could also find a handsome young man for herself! The next morning, she woke up very early and washed up. After she had breakfast, she went into the dressing room in a hurry to take out some winter clothes. When George got up in the morning, he gave out the order to get everything ready. There was already someone arranging the private jet, and others preparing their necessities. Sigrid asked him curiously, "Where are we going to ski?" "It's a secret." George didn't plan on telling her. Sigrid was taken aback for a moment, then an unn
Only when their distance had been lengthened adequately, Sigrid stopped in her tracks and veered to ski towards the bottom left. From her perspective, when she reached the bottom, there should be quite a distance between the two of them. She would then take the cable car to go back up again. This was such a perfect plan! Skiing all the way to the bottom, Sigrid finally reached and prepared to queue for the cable car. When it was her turn for the cable car, the staff asked her, "How many people?" She was about to answer 'one' when she heard a voice from behind her. "Two, please." "Two, please." George held her as they got on the cable car. "Why are you so disobedient? Did you want to ride the cable car alone?" "Yeah...Yes." Pitying herself, Sigrid lowered her head. Why couldn't she escape! The previous experience could be regarded as a coincidence. However, it was obviously not a mere coincidence this time. He caught her tryin
Still bristling, Sigrid had her breakfast. George related the day's plans to her, saying that they would be staying at another wooden guesthouse that night. Word had it that there would be a lot of delicious local delights. They didn't check out of this room but asked everyone else to continue staying. This time, only the two of them would head there. Sigrid was worried at the beginning that George was probably scheming something. However, there was nothing else she could do but to accede to it. She couldn't win him nor could she escape! She was so pissed off! Thinking of this, Sigrid felt upset. She pouted and cut George a stern look when he was not paying attention. However, the moment she stopped glaring at him, he turned to look at her and said, "If you want to seduce me, you can just do it directly. There's no need to practice behind my back." Sigrid felt the wave of confusion threatening to break through. He saw her expressio
It was too late for Sigrid to refuse him as he had already taken off all her clothes and covered her with a bath towel. Then he pulled her into the hot spring. Sigrid felt her face about to explode from all the blushing! This dummy! When they were in the hot spring, Sigrid wanted nothing more than to give him a wide berth. However, the space was really small in the hot spring. Even if she tried to avoid him, she was still within two meters of George. George was leaning comfortably, his strong arms propped on both sides. Seeing him close his eyes to enjoy the hot spring, Sigrid blushed a little when she saw he didn't have that usual intimidating look. George was good-looking. She had always known this. It was just that he always had a look like he was not easy to get along with. Especially with his cold eyes that made it hard for people to approach. They had met when he came to visit the Vincent family as Rebecca's boyfriend back then. She had
"Probably at night." George put the soup on her bedside table and said, "Drink some." Sigrid quickly sat up, held the bowl in her hands and took a few sips. Although it was steaming hot, she was feeling cold at this moment. Even if her tongue was a little numb, she still wanted to drink the hot soup. George saw that her countenance had improved after drinking the soup. He made her take off her clothes and laid on the bed. After that, he went to close the curtains. Even if the windows here were slightly ventilated, the wind wouldn't seep in. Sigrid curled up into a ball, her body warm just after drinking the hot soup. She stretched out her feet as this could heat up the bed in a while. She had been laying on the bed for so long, but her feet were still cold. There was not much warmth on the bed. After George prepared everything, he switched on a bedside lamp. Although it was still in the afternoon, the light was denied entrance after he closed the bla
Sigrid let out a cold laugh. She flashed a disdainful expression and said, "Didn't someone use treacherous tricks because I was an eyesore? Fortunately, nothing serious happened to me. Otherwise, I would definitely make sure that the person is held accountable." Hannah nodded understandingly. Sharon, who was beside her started to break out in cold sweat and her face turned pale. George happened to see Sharon's reaction at this time. He knew that she must have had something to do with that incident. This banquet was not too exquisite. After all, it was just a dance academy. Halfway through the event, Sigrid and George got up to go to the bathroom together. She asked, "Did you manage to catch anything?" "It is probably the second one on your right." Sigrid thought about the seating position from a while ago. "That's my roommate, Sharon." George nodded. He knew that she was Sigrid's roommate. However, he really couldn't remember her name. "
George was speechless. The main focus should not be the hairline. He felt that the main focus was that Sigrid had forgotten everything that had happened for the past six months, resulting in him being unable to have his way with her. Sharon only noticed Sigrid's hairline on her forehead at this moment. She said a little awkwardly, "Th-this will grow out in no time." Sigrid pointed to her cheek again and said, "My scars haven't disappeared yet. Do you know how much concealer I applied to cover it today? You disfigured me!" Sigrid couldn't accept these two things. Although George asked the doctor to give her the best medicine, it would still leave scars behind. George's personal doctor had repeatedly promised her that the scars would disappear entirely later on and there would be no traces left. However, she always felt like crying when she looked in the mirror and saw the scar and her hairline. She felt that her appearance had been seriously affected!