In Finn West's room.
Ann Balton stood under the bright crystal chandelier.
Finn approached her.
Ann couldn't help but lean back.
"Miss Ann, if you don't want to, just forget it." Finn put down his hands and looked casual.
Ann took a deep breath.
Sometimes, she was really pissed off by Finn.
She said, "Please hurry up, Mr. West."
Finn snickered.
It was said that women love bad boys…
No.
She couldn't fall in love with a playboy like Finn.
She held her breath.
Then she felt Finn approaching her again.
He put his hands on her wedding dress.
Ann waited.
He seemed to be looking for the button of the wedding dress. He looked for it and touched her for a while…
"Mr. West, can you take off the clothes?" Ann was a little impatient.
At this moment, all parts of her body had already
