Matthew remained propped up on his arms, his eyes fixed intently on the person beneath him.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, like fine porcelain, giving off an illusion of beauty and fragility.
He took in every inch of her, his eyes tracing each subtle change in her expression.
His voice, low and slightly hoarse, carried a hint of seductive charm.
"The Paradise Resort project is about to kick off, and I'll be very busy once it starts. I won't have the time or energy for nights like this anymore."
Olivia almost muttered, 'Thank goodness.'
But before she could, Matthew added, "So, how about one more round?"
When Olivia fully came to her senses, Matthew had already left for work.
She couldn't even remember how she fell asleep.
Completely drained, she—someone who usually struggled wi
