After finishing her make-up, Avril walked out of the room. She didn't see any signs of Haider and Pete in the hotel corridor.
She walked along the long corridor and finally saw the man walking in her direction from the corner.
He had jet black hair that was as dark as the night sky, and his eyes were as charming as the stars. His skin was pale and he had ripped muscles. From head to toe, he exuded a noble aura.
This was an elegant and charming man. He was Avril's man, and also her lover.
She could feel a strong desire rushing through her body. She wanted to rush forward and hug him tightly, to feel his strong body with her slender arms.
And in fact, she did so. She rushed into Haider's embrace, deeply breathing in his scent.
"This is strange. We've only separated for less than half an hour, and I'm already starting to miss you," she whispered.
Haider hugged her tightly, and a strong sense of satisfaction rumbled in his chest.
