?<strong>Chapter 778:</strong>


    Bobby looked at her as if it were a foolish question.


    If he didn’t, why would he ask for her hand in marriage?


    “If you let me make love to you every night, I’ll treat you like royalty.”


    How could he say those words so casually, as if they didn’t take her breath away?


    Fannie’s face flushed, and in her annoyance, she kicked him with her uninjured leg.


    Bobbyughed, catching her foot. “I’m just teasing you.”


    Fannie rolled her eyes. “Not funny.”


    Bobby rose to his feet and pinned her to the bed. “But it doesn’t mean I don’t mean it. I want to make love to you now more than anything.”


    Fannie’s heart raced with equal need, and she couldn’t deny it—she wanted him just as much.


    Before reason could clear her mind, she gave in to the throbbing desire between her thighs. She found herself squirming, panting, and moaning beneath Bobby’s touch.


    She didn’t even have to worry about her injured ankle; Bobby was gentle with her the entire night.


    The next day, Fannie was woken by the sound of water running from the bathroom.


    But it didn’t seem like Bobby was showering. Curious, she wanted to ask what he was doing, but she had no energy to even lift a finger. So, she stayed in bed, letting sleep overtake her once more.


    She woke up again around noon, the bright sunlight streaming through the window. The light breeze from the balcony swayed the clothes on the drying rack—her underwear and the clothes she had discarded the night before, hand-washed and hung up by Bobby.


    Soft snores reached her ears from behind. She turned to see Bobby lying on his side, his hand resting on her waist. The nket only covered him from the waist down, leaving his firm, topless body exposed to her gaze. “So considerate.”


    Fannie chuckled to herself, lying back down as she watched water drip slowly from her freshly washed underwear.


    In that moment, she realized it probably didn’t matter if Bobby was only ying her, as long as he was hers.


    In the following days, Fannie stayed home to recover, while Selma’s career began to crumble.


    The moment Selma’s scandalous photos went viral, her reputation crumbled, and with it, her once-promising future.


    Three monthster, Amy’s variety show finished recording smoothly. Judie and Mayer were simply waiting for the green light to announce that they were officially dating.


    Surely, a big sensation was about to unfold.


    Mayer might lose some fans in the process, but this move would help transition his career from being an idol to a serious actor.


    Once her injury was healed, Fannie’s first order of business was to buy a gift for Joelle and Adrian’s daughter’s baptism.


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