Chapter 67 Good Night, My Wife

Dante Thorne couldn’t help but sigh audibly—what a beautiful piece of work. He couldn’t help but thought of five years ago when he defeated a few ill-intentioned guys and had later spent a frenzied night with the drugged Elena Caldwell.

“At that time, I was still young and had limited experience. Time was also limited so I didn’t properly enjoy your beauty, nor did I properly express myself.” Dant