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With a heavy breathing while he continued to fill his burning flesh inside her, Lee Shira whispered with a sexy magnetic voice while he kisses her neck. "I need to work hard. Your brother wants twins"

Aryen: "..." What?! Arren! I will kill you!

Aryen's face turned gloomy. She speculated that Arren might have mentioned it over the phone to tease her while he is not aware it was Lee Shira who answered the call.

With Lee Shira's motion, Aryen can't help but drone. "Lee.. Shira.. Stop... hmm... I don't.. Want.. To have.." She tried to speak while trying to push him on his chest, but Lee Shira held her hands and placed them beside her head.

Lee Shira ignored Aryen's struggles while he continued to enjoy her and moving deeper and faster, making her unable to speak then he whispered. "You want this to stop?"

With his teasing cold voice, Aryen's cheeks began blushing red but she felt helpless while the sensation from every movement of Lee Shira's body makes her drone continuously.

Watching Aryen having a pleasure of being under his body, Lee Shira's lips secretly curved while an unknown flash appeared in his fierce eyes. "Enjoying it?"

Aryen: "..." Who's enjoying?!

With hatred on her heart, Aryen wanted to struggle but the pleasure that runs through her body made her unable to move while she can't help grasping the sheets and pulling his hair.

Their intimate moment continued, Aryen has no idea how many times Lee Shira tossed her passionately and make her feel vulnerable multiple times until she begs for mercy to stop.

Fortunately, Lee Shira listened, but he left after having intense moments, while due to tiredness, Aryen immediately fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes, he is still not around.

Nevertheless, Aryen is more thankful than being with Lee Shira who might touch her again, despite the soreness on her body while pain still lingers between her thighs, she gets out of the bed to take a bath.

With all the marks on her body, Aryen's face turned dark. She looked for something to wear, but she was speechless when she saw all her clothes were dresses.

Therefore, Aryen has no choice. She picked up an off shoulder dress that can hide the marks on the top of her chest and took a scarf to cover her neck.

When Aryen went down stairs to have a breakfast, Lee Shira is sitting in the middle of the dinning table while drinking some coffee and reading some documents.

She took a deep breath and walked towards the table while she sits next to Lee Shira, but he did not even looked at her like she doesn't exist.

Aryen: "..." What was that?

Therefore, Aryen can only start eating like they don't know each other, but when she is about to finish her breakfast, Lee Shira coldly speaks without looking at her. "You'll start to work today."

Aryen: "..." What?!

Aryen's face turned gloomy, she looked at Lee Shira who keeps on reading the document on his hand. "Can't you see I still can't normally walk because of you!"

"Not my problem" Lee Shira coldly speaks, but he still did not look at Aryen. "You have one hour to prepare before we leave, Zhang will tell you what you will be doing."

Aryen: "..." Such a heartless monster!

Gritting her teeth while staring straight at Lee Shira with a murderous gaze, Aryen stood up and left to prepare herself within an hour.

Wearing her off shoulder dress, with a scarf on her neck and a coat to hide the marks on her body, Aryen followed at the entrance of the mansion where a black Limousin is waiting.

When she entered the car, Lee Shira, who still has an expressionless face is already inside but he still did not looked at her while he seems on a conference video call.

Therefore, Aryen can only sit silently and keeps a distance from Lee Shira. She wanted to listen about what they were discussing but since Lee Shira is using a Bluetooth headset, Aryen can't hear anything.

Moreover, Lee Shira did not speak at all, he just keeps on listening until Aryen felt a sudden drop of temperature that immediately spread inside the car that made her shiver in fear.

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