Anna Jadwin fiercely punched him in the chest: "Stop talking nonsense...uh..."
Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her, while his arm rested on the table to have his blood drawn.
Anna Jadwin didn't dare to struggle, and the doctor was startled as he pushed his glasses back up.
Wayne Bailey's hot lips played with her own, his masculine breath filling her mouth.
A kiss filled with both affection and dominance. He reluctantly let go of her lips, licked her eye corner, and brushed against her damp eyelashes.
Though she didn't shed any tears, her eyes remained moist.
He felt a tear, recognizing its salty taste.
Wayne's blue eyes stared deeply at her, unable to understand this woman.
In order to escape him, she had done many ruthless things and even said harsh words to him.
Just when he was about to lose hope, she gave him a glimmer of it.
"Anna Jadwin, do you know that what you're doing...will only make me sink deeper?"