Arabella Vanderbilt felt that all her persistence along the way was simply asking for trouble.
Other people's cats were soft, cute, and adorable.
But her "cat" was hard, tough, and fierce.
However, she now had no rights to refuse or return it.
The commotion along the way, in the end, gave the man a reason to "act out," leaving her speechless.
Arabella was very troubled, while Joel Russo was quite satisfied.
"Want to hear more? I can call you every day from now on."
Arabella's eyelids moved heavily as she turned over in Joel Russo's arms, facing away from him.
"No, don't want to, don't listen, don't need it!"
How desperate was she?
To even want to hear his call every day!
This time...
Consider herself defeated!
She had gone mad, somehow bewildered by the sudden few words that Fiona popped out.
What nonsense is this about the more obedient a woman, the less presence she has?
What about the more sensible a woman, the less interesting she is?
