"Wait a minute, I'll make you scream enough!" Evan Saint gritted his teeth and didn't give her a chance to speak again, passionately loving her and letting her scream to her heart's content.
In the end, neither of them could tell who was actually screaming, nor could they remember if Evan Saint barked like a dog.
All they knew was that the night was exceptionally hot.
The next day, Sparkle Gold woke up naturally, glanced at her phone, and saw over a hundred missed calls and more than a thousand messages, all from Aaron Lawson.
It seemed he was really pushed to his limit this time!
One of the messages was from Celeste Sloan.
Sparkle Gold opened it and immediately burst into laughter.
[Sparkle, Aaron Lawson came to block you downstairs again, but this time he didn't dare get close to the window, so I couldn't splash water on him. However, when I went out in the morning, he was still there, so I kindly gave the paparazzi a tip. He's probably going crazy now. Aren't I excellent?]
