Villain Ch 1562. You Look Like The Empire That Grew From It
He smirked, voice low and unhurried. "Still sure I'm impossible?"
Larissa leaned her head back against the wall, eyes narrowed—not in anger, but because she was trying to remember how to breathe. Her heart was beating like it had just finished a HIIT session and wasn't sure if it survived.
"You know you shouldn't cross the line…" she said, her voice husky despite the warning. "Because if you do…" Her hand pressed against his chest, half-heartedly. "Maybe I need to cancel my class."
Allen's eyes gleamed. Not with mischief. With heat.
He leaned closer again, breath brushing against her ear. "Now this…" he murmured, "this is the Larissa I know."
She rolled her eyes—barely. "Don't blame me for it."
