Meesha Kyle was walking in a daze toward the Gray villa. Her steps were not going ahead but she had to go. She was Myron Gray's mistress so how could she do anything without asking him?
As soon as she entered the living room, a tall and handsome figure was standing in front of her with his palms in his pockets and the top two buttons of his black shirt were unbuttoned. His eyes were dark and cold as if he wanted to smash her below his feet. Before she could think, he stepped ahead and pulled her in his strong arms. When the servants and the housekeeper saw this scene, they blushed and left the living room quickly. Meesha Kyle got stunned by his sudden behaviour. She kept hitting her palm on his strong back but it seemed that it was meaningless. He was too strong.
"Myron Gray leave me. I s……
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