Late that night, in Blue Bay Estates.
It was the new home York had just moved into recently.
He didn't give Claudia a chance to struggle, carrying her straight into the bedroom.
Before she even knew what was happening, York had her pinned down on the bed, her hands trapped above her head.
She lay beneath him in the most intimate and humiliating position, her face flushed with anger. "York, let me up!"
One of his hands imprisoned hers above her head, while the other gripped her slender waist.
Whether it was the alcohol or something else, York's eyes were alarmingly red.
He stared down at her furious gaze, their eyes locking as the intensity in his deepened, turning scorching hot.
His breathing grew heavy, and he leaned down instinctively.
As their breaths mingled, Claudia turned her head to avoid him.
A fleeting kiss landed on her elegant jawline. She struggled, biting down hard on his shoulder.
A sharp pain shot through York's shoulder, but he didn't let go.
Instead, desire flickered in his gaze, his voice a low, testing murmur. "Stay tonight. Let me draw you a bath."
Claudia knew York had had a lot to drink.
But whether he was truly drunk or just pretending, she couldn't stay. "Aren't you afraid of hurting Ann if you do this?"
Feeling her resistance, York slowly pushed himself up.
Claudia seized the opportunity, wriggling free and scrambling off the bed.
Just as she expected. The moment she mentioned Ann, he stopped touching her.


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