“Do I?”
“Do you not?”
With a quick tug, he pulled the woman into his arms. He then held her tight before his warm kiss touched her lips.
Her heart raced, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
“O-Of course not. What are you thinking about?” she stammered out.
She could feel his warm body pressing against hers, and her womanly instincts told her to flee.
Yet, it was daytime, and they had guests. She was almost sure he would not do anything.
She was not exactly right; she was now in his hands, and he was not going to let her go easily.
Sebastian tightened his grip, and like a helpless bunny, she was pulled toward the dresser.
Oh my god! What is this b*stard trying to do?
Sasha was fixed to the spot by fear.
“I have nothing else in my mind other than the need to tell you who your man is!”
With that, the man began showering her kisses.
At the same time, his hands crawled toward her collar.
By the time Sebastian and Sasha went back to Frontier Bay, the two men in the garden were still fishing.
The group of women was still downstairs as well. Sabrina did not know what they were doing, but they were crowding together, seemingly merry.
My, what happened to the owner of this house?
In the past, other than the ones who lived in this house, no one was allowed in, not even a bug. Yet, the sight in front of her was akin to a supermarket.
Sabrina widened her eyes.
“Ms. Sabrina, you’re back?”
Wendy, who was in the villa, spotted Sabrina standing by the doorway in a daze. Immediately, she excitedly rushed over to greet her.
It was then Sabrina came back to her senses and walked inward while Devin followed her at the back.
“Ms. Sabrina’s here!”
“Quick, Sabrina’s back. Let’s say hello to her.”
The people who were in the first floor’s living room were all Hayeses. When they saw Sabrina, they all promptly stood up.
It was the same reaction as the one they had when they saw Sebastian.
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