Chapter 60

Now, Juliet was more like a woman who completely belonged to Zachary, and he had absolute control over her emotions. "Are you feeling hot as well?" Zachary's gaze fell upon Juliet's reddened face. There was a hint of seduction in his voice. Before Juliet realized it, Zachary's other hand had found its way into her hair. His fingers rubbed gently against her scalp, sending shivers down her spine. He twisted her hair around his fingers. Her hair was like silk that bound them tightly together. "No…" Juliet tried her best to deny it, but her trembling voice betrayed her. Zachary lowered his head, his warm lips brushing lightly against her ear. It seemed like an accident, but it also felt like a test he had been planning for a long time. "You're lying." Juliet shuddered, and her hands subconsciously clutched the fabric of his shirt at his waist. The fabric crumpled in her hands, just like her defenses, which were dangerously close to breaking down. Zachary was satisfied with her re