Philip Shaw walked over, his eyes lowered as he watched her cautious expression. Then he reached out his hand, his fingertips gently grazing her soft cheek.
Such meticulous gestures brought her a bizarre sense of fear, as if she was being slowly brushed by the scales of a poisonous snake, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body.
"I told you before, I won't do anything to you once you're back," Philip Shaw said in a very light tone, matter-of-factly, "Love-making once a week, I will keep it within what your body can handle. As long as you're willing to stay, I won't trouble Eric. Or rather, as long as you're obedient, I will try to satisfy all your requests."
Aldana Candi bit her lip slightly, "Then I hope you won't touch me."
Philip Shaw seemed to smile for a moment, his fingers running through her hair as he said in a gentle voice, "If I don't touch you, then who shall I touch?"
