Mr. Right, Spoil Me novel Chapter 22

When she arrived home, she raised her eyes and saw the room was dark.

Sarah took out the keys from the bag and entered her house as usual.

Three seconds had not passed. When she was bending down at the porch to change shoes, the sudden strength on her waist made her nerves tense and stiff for a moment.

She fell into someone's arms.

He smelled clear and cool with subtle hints of tobacco. Out of expectation, there was no woman's smell on him.

Andrew!

"You're back?"

"You're back?"

They asked each other at the same time.

The dark shadow of the man covered from behind her. A trace of the violence that couldn't be predicted floated wildly.

"Go back to the room, ok?" There was a threat she could heard hid in gentleness.

Andrew spoke the sentence behind her ear. Soft strength tickled her skin.

Sarah didn't know that he appeared so suddenly. So when he entered the house and went upstairs, his not turning on the light was intentional?

Anyway, now that she was in the living room, she couldn't disturb Andrew's grandfather who had fallen asleep.'

"Sure."

In the moment of entering, the door was slammed shut with fierce strength.

Sarah trembled. She saw him close the door and walk to her.

Andrew folded his arms, and then looked at her with extremely cold eyes.

There was no temperature in his eyes. "Was my family so poor that you should go to that kind of place to earn money?"

The cold and ferocious voice was sharp and aimed at her. He had a straight nose. His eyes like the deep ocean, almost drilled a hole in her face.