"Believe me, what you fear won't happen.
"And I hope you will willingly give yourself to me."
Sean never considered himself a gentleman.
However, he was sure he did not like Willow just for her body.
"There's no time. There's no time."
Willow hugged Sean again without stopping.
Just then, someone rang the villa doorbell.
The sound brought Sean and Willow back to their senses.
Willow slowly sat upright before walking to the French window and saw Rachel standing outside the front door.
"Rae?"
Willow saw Rachel and sobered up.
At the same time, she had mixed feelings.
'Is Rachel so close to Sean now?
'How dare she come to see Sean in the middle of the night?'
"Then I'll leave you two alone."
Willow was silent for a few seconds before speaking to Sean. Then she turned and walked away.
Sean wanted to explain, but he did not know where to start, so he could only shake his head in resignation.
Willow met Rachel at the door, and Rachel froze too.
Instead of her usual resolute self, Rachel looked at Willow, somewhat flustered.
It was as if she was caught red-handed being a mistress.
"It's fine.
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