CHAPTER 596. FIGHT FOR YOU. Santa Claus is Coming

They were close—so close that Adriana could smell the faint aroma of chocolate on his breath. No matter how angry or disappointed she was with him, she couldn’t deny the spark that crackled between them.

Now… whether that spark could reignite into the blazing fire it once was, that was another matter entirely.

“Nice speech, Mr. Tyrant,” she grumbled through clenched teeth. “So, do I have to walk around wrapped in a blanket like a caveman, or a