Chapter 24 Cold Hearted Killer

• Jairus's eyes dimmed, his eyebrow pinched though a smile tugged at his lips; he could not help but appreciate his wife like that.
• She is truly a beauty, only if she knew it and acted like she knew it. Jairus stepped forward, his hand moving behind him to push the door shut, and he turned the lock, his eyes never leaving Aakifahlynn.
• Her luscious, flowing, long blonde hair begged to be grabbed, her perky boobs calling out to him to caress them, and her sweet red lips obviously beckoned him to bruise them.