Chapter 25

On the other hand, Bonita had reached Adam’s bedroom. She gently lifted the covers and embraced them tightly, cherishing the lingering scent of the man’s body on the sheets. She couldn’t get enough of this bed.

Bonita approached Adam’s liquor cabinet, poured him a drink, and added some wh*te p*wder. She gently shook the glass with a sly smile on her face.

Hearing the sound of a car outside, Bonita’s heart skipped a beat. She had arranged everything and was eagerly awaiting his return. After tonight, their relationship would be different.

Excitedly, she opened the door to find Adam holding a sleeping woman and struggling with the key, afraid of waking her up.

“Bonita, do we have rose oil in the house?”

When he carried Kaytly out of the car, he noticed her legs were swollen like buns. At that moment, all of Adam’s attention was focused on Kaytly, and he didn’t see the disappointment and surprise on Bonita’s face.

“Don’t know?” Bonita pouted, her fac