Chapter 100 Chained to the Bed

The next second, Delbert leaned in close to her ear and gently blew air into it, his voice low, sexy, and captivating.

"Harriet... I'm feeling so uncomfortable... Can you help me?"

How could a girl resist the temptation of a top businessman, strict and decisive in business, now acting coquettish in her arms?

Now, Harriet was completely under Delbert's spell, letting him do whatever he wanted with her.

In the afternoon, golden sunlight streamed into the room, warming the entire space.

Harriet slowly opened her sleepy eyes, feeling sore all over, with her limbs unusually heavy.

"Awake?"

Delbert was sitting on the edge of the bed, fully dressed.

The sunlight coming through the window happened to illuminate his face, his misty eyes appearing complex and deep.

"Delbert!"

Thinking they had fully reconciled after the morning's events, Harriet joyfully raised her hands, ready to embrace Delbert.

But her wrist was pulled hard, making a crisp sound.

Harriet woke up from the pai