Lola’s POV
My heartbeat spiked as he leaned closer to my face, his lips pressed against mine… once, twice, and then he pulled off.
I swallowed deeply and chuckled, “What does this mean, Vincent?”
Deep down, I wanted to hear him say he was going to bond with me. I stared at his Adam's apple bobble, and saliva formed in my mouth.
What if Aniston showed up now? She was still in this clinic.
“Daddy punishes his girl when she lies. Hope you know that?” His voice sent chills down my spine. I twisted the bed cover between my fingers, my heart palpitated. “And, if you keep biting your lips, I might lose it.”
Biting my lips? Does it f*****g turn him on?
It was good to know, and with the way he stared at me, I could tell he had missed me but would never admit it. For his daughter, for his gir
