Freya was about to cry. Why would she say such stupid things!?
Freya felt she needed to explain but then she zipped her mouth.
If she did explain, it would only make things weirder.
Before she could say anything, he kissed her on the lips.
And Freya had no strength to get out of his control.
Thinking that they were still in the restaurant, Freya’s whole face turned red.
If someone walked in and saw what they were doing, she would feel humiliated!
”Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me. We’re in public.”
Freya tried very hard to have the chance to say that under his tantrum. Hearing that, Kieran finally let her go and sat straight.
Kieran looked up and saw Freya’s lips. They were red like roses in the garden.
Her eyes were pure and were tainted with temptation as he was looking right into them.
Kieran’s eyes darkened and he said, “Don’t look at me like that!”
She pouted her lips. Why was he being so rude to her?
In what way should she have looked at him?
She couldn’t just glare at him, which would irritate him even more.
Kieran finally straightened up and saw her pouting.
Was this little woman trying to go against him?! The way she puckered up made him really want to kiss her.
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