CHAPTER 65
Previously,
Just then, she heard the door opening and someone entering inside.
"Holy f**k!" His voice reached her ears and she turned around to face him.
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Zayan felt his jawdropping to the ground looking at her. It took him all in his might not to tear her dress and f**k her senselessly against the wall mirror. How can someone look so innocent yet ravishing and sexy at the same time? He was unable to move his eyes away in any direction.
Amyla slowly looked at him. He was perfectly dressed in a maroon coloured suit, white shirt with a dark plain tie and a diamond-encrusted Rolex draped around his wrist. Hair gelled back
in an unmannered way and his sides were cropped, his beard was trimmed perfectly in a light stubble and his jawline was looking sharper than ever. Hi
