His voice, laden with desire, caused Rianne’s cheeks to flush deeply.

Swallowing nervously, she turned to him with a pitiful look and said, “Mark, I’m a bit hungry. Let’s have dinner first.”

‌Michael's lips curved into a smile as he leaned in and replied softly, “Perfect, I’m hungry too.”

The room was filled with a seductive ambiance.

By the time Rianne finished her meal, dawn was approaching. Exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep, only to be carried upstairs by the man.

Her life, though fulfilling, was soon disrupted by an unexpected visitor.

As usual, Rianne was busy at the film set.

Her assistant approached, complaining, “I don’t know when...