The coarse fingers gently caressed her swollen wrist. Her small face was also swollen, and her lips were cracked. He frowned deeply and stared for a few seconds, then lowered his head and gave her lips a kiss full of heartache.
Gustavo Yates automatically turned his eyes away, not looking in the rearview mirror.
Grayson Quinn liked to compare the boss to a loyal dog. Hmm, he would probably imagine the boss with drooping tail, tenderly guarding his master right now.
The car stopped at the Nightshade Residence.
Mason Nightshade got out holding the sleeping Aurelia Shaw, while Junia Simpson had been waiting inside the villa.
"Hmm..." Aurelia Shaw opened her eyes in a daze.
"It's okay, we're home, keep sleeping." Mason Nightshade gently coaxed her, then saw her eyelashes flutter and close again.
