The sound seemed to echo the sense of a young lady’s excitement and intimacy, invigorating a man’s primal instincts.

Harvey York frowned as he flicked his finger. An invisible wave of air opened the door instantly.

Creak!

A horrible shriek echoed, ruining the mood and stopping the sound of the harp.

Harvey walked in, crossing his arms.

Silk cloths were hung all over the place, showing only parts of the room.

At the same time, at least a hundred candles were lit around the place, making it