In the luxurious villa, Hunter was wearing a white robe, with water droplets dripping from his brown hair.
"Pia, it's either you marry me or no one else. Nicole and I were just a fling. It was just me being confused for a while. Just overlook my mistake this once, don't let this s**t ruin our love. You still love me right, P?" Hunter said, but Pia who was deep asleep never responded.
He touched her face delicately, his fingertips gliding gently and slowly on her skin.
His movements became more intimate and gripped her face, lust filling his eyes.
***
Kahlo sighs frustratedly as the automated voice announces that the call cannot be connected for the nth time after he tried to call Pia.
His business dealings with the client were concluded earlier than planned, so he came back that day
