Chapter 181: Another One!

Oliver Morris was stunned. He never imagined the person walking in would be Emily Bates, not Rosalie Watson. That's when he realized the woman in his arms was Emily. She wore a gauzy nightgown, her skin porcelain-smooth, so delicate it looked like it would bruise at the slightest touch. From Oliver's angle, the neckline offered a teasing glimpse of the generous swell of her breasts. Her cheeks were flushed, as if lit from within. Feeling the weight of Oliver's gaze, she grew even shyer, her face...