Chapter 382

William's hand moved up from her waist and stopped right where her heart was, gripping tightly. He leaned down, his tall figure bending near her ear, voice low and husky, filled with pressure. "You forgot the photo frame. But what about that guy? Did you forget him too?" Chloe blushed and got annoyed. "William Turner." His gaze darkened. "Let me check if he's still got a spot in that heart of yours." Her legs were shaking. William, this jerk. He kissed her as he reached into the trash and pulled out the frame, setting it back in place like it was no big deal. His kiss deepened, like he was out to prove something, deliberately doing it right in front of Mason Shaw—yeah, just the thought made him feel better. After what felt like forever, Chloe was out of breath. "William, you’re such a perv." His eyes got even darker. "Just realizing that now? Bit late for that." Outside the door, Ryan stood holding Isabella, both watching the scene like they were watching a drama. Isabella stared, comp