Third person POV
Charlotte bit her lower lip seductively, feeling her body heat up in a unique way.
Then, unconsciously, she brought her left hand to one of her large breasts. Meanwhile, her right hand slid down her abdomen, reaching her soaked pussy.
Just as Liam was causing an erotic stir, there was a certain woman hidden in the darkness.
Her intention wasn't to spy or anything like that. But when she saw Liam following through with his plan to humiliate her husband, she decided she couldn't just stand by. She needed to stop him.
The risk of something going wrong was too great. And the last thing she wanted was to see the boy get into trouble because of her. Her chest tightened just imagining it.
After all, she had genuinely grown fond of Liam, to the point where she began treating him like her own son. And she always spoiled her children, protecting them from everything.
In a way, he was the son she never had. Someone kind, loving, but also reliable and unstoppable.
