"I don't understand."
His large palm roamed over her slender, firm waist. "Hmm? You don't understand?"
If she didn't understand, why dare to provoke him? To catch his attention? Regret was a useless commodity to him. He shifted his body forward, looming over her until she had no space left to sit up, finally forcing her to lie flat on the bed, face to face.
Chapter 58