CHAPTER 801. PRINCESS BY DAY. Clear Things Up

She was trembling like a maple leaf in the middle of autumn, ready to fall—but it had nothing to do with fear. It was rage. Helplessness.

Her body vibrated against his, her mouth welcomed him, and that ninety percent of her that just wanted to knee him in the balls for daring to use her was completely numb, stunned, useless.

After five years of separation, all that seemed to remain was the part of her that simply gave in to him—the part that had been dormant, hibernating, waiting for him.

And if maturity and reason dictated that she should pull away from his arms, lift her chin like the strong, confident woman she had always been, and politely tell him he had no right to kiss her like that and that she wasn’t going to allow it…

Well…

The most immature part of her tangled her hands behind his neck, her fingers slipping into the hair at his nape, and her lips parted for him, soft and eager… until the rest of her body moved for him as well—sp