Chapter 48

Jo’s heart raced as he stepped into the elevator. His hand was still in Chloe’s as he was dragging her with him into the elevator. She was the death of him. He could not control himself around him, and she dared to call him the devil. Maybe he was one; he started to like this name towards him, all thoughts of his business and the man he had just killed vanishing from his mind.

His thoughts were concentrated on her alone, his pregnant lover and wife. He discreetly looked at her, admiring her soft, long brown hair hanging loose, her rosy cheeks, and her innocent smile she had. She stood beside him silently, her hand in his. He couldn’t resist himself any longer. He saw her belly’s slight curve, and his cock twitched. Jo had to contain himself from ripping her clothes off right there in the lobby.

As soon as the elevator doors closed behind them, he pressed the stop button halfway down. The elevator jolted to a sudden stop, but Jo didn’t care.

“Jo, what are you—?” Chl