Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 612

Chapter 612

Chapter 612 Chapter 612 Before Andrew realized it , Francesca had torn off every piece of clothing , including her underwear .

The rough force she used left faint red marks on her smooth , fair skin .

Yet , Francesca seemed oblivious to the pain , writhing in his arms as sweat glistened on her flushed body .

Andrew knew they were out of time .

If she did not find relief soon , the consequences would be dire .

Taking a deep breath , he muttered apologetically , Sorry , Fran ! Then , he scooped her up and hurried toward her bedroom .

Francescas warm breath tickled his ear as her eyes shimmered with desire .

Andrew , I dont blame you … I want this .

I want… to give myself to you , she whispered between ragged breaths , her voice filled with anticipation .

Meanwhile , Simons escape led him to a gated mansion on the outskirts of Jayrodales wealthy district .

He staggered toward the entrance , only to be blocked by a scowling security guard .

Get lost , freak ! Who the hell do you think you are ? the guard barked , eyeing Simon suspiciously .

Ignoring him , Simon stumbled past and yelled hoarsely , Mr.

Eslinger ! Mr.

Eslinger , help me! The guard cursed and summoned reinforcements .

This is a high class neighborhood .

We cant have some bloody lunatic running around scaring off the rich folks .

Several guards rushed forward , ready to subdue Simon .

Just then , the mansions iron gate creaked open , revealing a gaunt , stern faced old man in a black robe .

His cold gaze swept over Simon before he frowned .

He blurted out , Simon ? What the hell happened to you ? The guards hesitated and then approached cautiously .

One forced an awkward smile .

Uh , Mr.