The sunset hues spilled through the window, embracing their entwined shadows in a faint and elusive


    glow.


    The shimmer was as gentle as the kiss.


    Be was lost in the man’s kiss.


    At first, she had the strength to pound his chest and wide shoulders, but soon, the man’s overpowering


    testosterone sapped her energy.


    With her breath ragged, she backed away.


    ng, bang, crash.


    Justin pinned Be to the table, scattering the things on the desk all over the floor.


    Flushed in the ears, Justin felt a rush coursing through his veins like never before.


    Justin swore that Be was the only woman he ever kissed with such intensity.


    He vowed that he would never do the same to other women again.


    “Master!”


    As the door to the studio mmed open, Roza, not one to read the room, rushed in.


    She put her hand over her mouth as Be and Justin locked lips.


    Roza quickly let out a loud cry.


    “Justin! What the hell are you doing? Let go of her!”


    Be’s eyes popped open as if she had awakened from a trance, and she pushed Justin away.


    She even pped him in the face.


    Smack!


    Justin’s left cheek swelled, and Roza was dumbfounded.


    Despite the burning pain on his cheek, the man curled his lips. He was happy to take the punishment.


    Uh…


    Justin had his good looks to thank Otherwise, he would look like a pervert, pulling that expression.


    “Get out of here now, Justin! Leave! don’t want to see you!”


    The joy in his eyes deepened as Be blushed, and her eyes were dewy from the kiss.


    Though the evidence of their intimacy was reflected on her face, she told him to get out.


    “Leave!” Be shouted, her chest heaving.


    “Alright. I’ll see you again once your busy season is over.”


    Be was stunned.


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    She could not believe the wordsing out of the man’s mouth. She did not want to see him at all.


    Justin took onest lingering look at her before walking out the door reluctantly.


    The man brushed past Roza, leaving behind a minty scent.


    Roza was utterly dumbstruck. Before she knew it, Justin was long gone.


    “A-Are you alright?”


    Roza went to hold Be to stop her from falling. Her eyes welled up with rage. “Your ex-husband


    harassed you. We should call the cops.”


    “I’m fine.”


    Be held her beating heart and sighed. “I’ll pretend that I was bitten by a dog. Let’s just forget that it


    ever happened.”


    Roza stared at Be’s flighty gaze in a daze. Struck by a thought, she wrapped her arms around Be.


    “Tell me the truth. Have you gotten over him?”


    “I have,” Be responded without hesitation.


    She hugged Roza back, her voice wry. “We are divorced. I know better than to hang onto him.”