Chapter 372

The woman tried to break free, but the man wouldn’t let go. They were way too close. Chloe Grace stared at the insanely good-looking face just inches away, totally thrown off. Her voice came out husky, a little seductive, “I’m busy!” William Turner followed right after, “Then tell me when you’re not. I’ll come to you.” Chloe’s lips almost touched his as she replied, “Yeah? Then wait for it.” William chuckled softly. The place wasn’t crowded, Mrs. Turner hadn’t come back from seeing off guests, and he had this beautiful woman in his arms—he seriously couldn’t help himself. He cradled the back of her neck and leaned in for a deep kiss. She was soft, warm—impossible to resist. But Chloe wasn’t having it. William had totally lost his mind! This was a public space. She pushed against him hard, trying to squirm away, but he had her waist locked tight. Even through the thin fabric, she could feel how warm his hands were—hot enough to burn. That night came rushing back like a tidal wave, damp