Ms. Sawyer Is Done Wasting Time - Novel

Ms. Sawyer Is Done Wasting Time - Novel | The desire of a 30-year-old man was blunt and unfiltered. Avery Sawyer felt as though her body had fallen apart. Consumed by overwhelming lust, she was unable to breathe properly. Starting tomorrow, don’t schedule anything for me for a week. I’ll be on vacation. Book two tickets to Mavrelle, Marcus said as he stood by the bed, getting dressed.

Avery moved numbly, a trace of joy flashing in her eyes. Marcus, you’re taking me on vacation? Marcus Lowell paused and frowned slightly as he looked at Avery. I’m going with Madison. The smile on Avery’s face froze, and she lowered her head awkwardly. Okay, Mr. Lowell. Seeing Avery’s pale face, Marcus spoke again. Avery, you’re an orphan, and you’re young. I could never marry you.

Avery looked up at Marcus and smiled bitterly. I never hoped you would marry me. Since Ms. Harper is divorced and back in the country, should we end our relationship? Marcus’ expression darkened. He rubbed Avery’s head with forced patience and placed a card on the nightstand, coaxing her gently, Here. You can buy whatever you want.

Mr. Lowell, I don’t want to be a mistress. Avery looked at Marcus stubbornly. It was only a matter of time before he married Madison Harper. It’s too early to talk about that now. We’ll discuss it when I actually get married. Stop throwing a tantrum. Whether we end this or not isn’t up to you. Marcus was evidently growing impatient.

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