My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

"Brother!" Yulia O’Connell shamefully clamped her legs tightly, her eyes filled with some fear. "Brother..."

Cole O’Connell had promised her to wait until after her birthday.

Seeing her placed on the sofa, Cole O’Connell tugged at her clothes, his amber eyes fixated on her front, staring, staring at her entire body!

No matter how spoiled Yulia O’Connell usually was, she couldn’t withstand Cole O’Connell’s straightforward gaze at this moment, her hands trying to cover herself.

Cole O’Connell’s lips kissed down, from her neck, not sparing even the slightest skin, leaving behind bright red lip marks, and his large hand ventured further.

Even though he hadn’t been with a woman before, the primal instinct within him was inherently male. He had said he wouldn’t touch her now, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t teach her something else.

Yulia O’Connell felt like she was about to die, a sensation she had never felt before, as if she was stepping on clouds, ready to fall at any moment, her entire being ignited by subtle fire.

Then she fell from the clouds, gasping for air, a layer of shiny sweat on her forehead.

"Do you like it?" Sweat beads formed on Cole O’Connell’s forehead, his restraint almost breaking,

but he couldn’t. He had to wait.

Yulia O’Connell bit her lip, her face flushed, eyes dazed, yet somewhat uncertain. "Brother, am I your woman now?"

She had always been reckless, knowing that Cole O’Connell wouldn’t really touch her, so she would tease him on various occasions!

She used to want him to be quick so he would give her freedom.

Now, asking this, she felt a bit silly!

Cole O’Connell withdrew his hand, calming the turmoil in his body. "Yes, you have always been mine!"

He got up, carrying her to the bathroom.

When they came out, Yulia O’Connell buried her face in the pillow, her palms both aching and red, her arms nearly breaking from soreness.

She couldn’t figure out what was happening to her. Seeing Cole O’Connell injured, she allowed him to do whatever he wanted!

Cole O’Connell’s arm circled her, already asleep.

Three days later, Cole O’Connell went to Jared Quinn’s villa. With Leon Rivers and the others with him, Yulia O’Connell didn’t need to worry about anything.

Her phone was filled with missed messages, all from Nathan Knight’s people, asking her when she could get the secret files.

Yulia O’Connell hesitated, looking out the window. If she gave the files to Nathan Knight, would their past finally be over? Would he leave with his people?

"Miss, would you like to eat now? Master might stay at Jared’s place for lunch today and not come back. Should you eat first?" the butler asked.

"No, I’m not hungry right now. Let’s talk later."

"Ah, alright," the butler glanced at her but couldn’t help adding, "Miss, Master really treats you especially well. Although he’s ruthless to others, he’s never lost his temper with you and has silently done a lot to protect you. I’m not trying to be bothersome, but I just hope you two can get along well."

"I know, he’s never hurt me, and I know he’s good to me," Yulia O’Connell’s eyes filled with confusion. "But the O’Connell Family won’t allow us to be together. You saw how harshly the matriarch dealt with Cole O’Connell this time. Given her nature, she definitely won’t let us be together!"