Chapter 435

There was no way Stephan didn't know who Maurice was. He just wanted to ask what her relationship with him was. Stephan's eyes darkened as his arms were fixed around Felicia's waist, to the point that she could feel the warmth of his fingertips. His fingers were rough, calloused from years of training. When she didn't speak, his slender arms tightened, as if wanting to merge their bodies into one. The room was dark, only illuminated by the faint moonlight coming in from the window. Under the moonlight, Stephan's features looked even sharper. His narrow, almond eyes held a cold, unfathomable depth that exuded a sense of allure. Maybe it was the closeness, the intense heartbeat, or the atmosphere. Felicia raised her head. She felt like she had been possessed as her mind went blank. Somehow, she ended up kissing Stephan. The hand on her waist suddenly tightened. Stephan's gaze darkened as he lowered his body and took control. Just as things seemed on the verge of becoming uncontro