Chapter 45

　　Blake's POV

　　"What are you doing, Blake Chavez?" Catherine immediately called out my full name in fury.

　　I looked at her petite body trapped in my arms. She was like a frightened little rabbit anxious to escape.

　　"Catherine, why do you keep ignoring my existence?" I leaned forward deliberately.

　　I was sure that this woman couldn't escape as long as I wanted to keep her at my side.

　　She was too weak to loosen my grip. I only needed to use a little strength to suppress and tame her.

　　Thinking of this, I couldn't help but move forward a bit. A faint fragrance wafted from her body as she had just taken a bath.

　　Unlike the artificially synthesized rich spices, the faint fragrance seemed to come from her body. It was not greasy but tempting. I was desperate to take a few mouthfuls.

　　Then, a familiar but indescribable smell appeared, reminding me of pine wood or spring grass.