Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty

It was morning.

Fleur was used to waking up very early, when the sky was still dark. When she opened her eyes she was covered with deep-coloured, fresh sheets.

She was the only one in bed. Sitting up, she saw Olivier on the sofa.

She tiptoed to him and observed him in his sleep. Even in his sleep he was so rigid.

In deep sleep, his handsome features were especially attractive, as if his face was a masterful painting.

Fleur pulled off the quilt on Olivier's body. Just when he began waking up, Fleur quickly climbed onto him.

Holding onto his neck, Fleur smelled how clean his body was. Strong and manly.

But at that moment Olivier turned to his side, sandwiching her between his body and the sofa.

"Fleur Leroy." Olivier's eyes were clear as day. "Do you have no shame at all?"

comes to you, I don't care about

timidly

Fleur

how you seduce men? Very skilled." Olivier's low voice rang

what she was trying to do. Her eyes remained indifferent, as

and energies mingled

people. Just you." She said

it only got further and further lost as she tried to force things to

Olivier had finally lost his

were bright as sparkling spring water. She said, "The second condition." On that

me." Fleur raised

her leg as

Fleur was not dumb. "No kissing. Hold me

said through gritted teeth. "You seriously want me to retract my

said in a complaining tone, "So now you're going back on your word? I'll be secluded for two years when I go to your Grandma's place. Right now I just want you to hold me to sleep for a while, and you won't even do that. Were you lying to