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"You…" A sudden tightness filled Faye Owen's heart, her delicate body tensing uncontrollably. Despite relying on psychological theories to fight against her feelings, a flicker of panic and fear journeyed across her eyes.
Before this, besides their first encounter, Yves King had always seemed harmless. Even during that unforgettable, embarrassing, and frantic moment at the office, as soon as she resisted, Yves showed restraint and did not harass her again.
After spending some time with him, she thought she had gotten to know him to some extent. Although he seemed a bit lascivious and often stung with his words, he was not all bad. He just enjoyed feasting his eyes on women and he did so openly, without sneakiness.
It seemed to him that looking at women was a delightful experience and there was no need to do it behind the scene.