After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 225 Heartless Little Minx

Suddenly, a muffled groan sounded in her ear, and the man stopped moving.

Isabel released her bite and turned to him.

The man lay motionless on top of her, silent for what felt like ages.

Just as Isabel was about to say something to break the awkwardness, the man got up without a word and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom as the shower came on.

Sitting up, Isabel stared at the bathroom door. She didn't need to go inside to guess that he was taking a cold shower.

A pang of guilt suddenly hit her.

Pouting, she lowered her gaze to look at herself. Her clothes were in tatters as if a perfectly crisp sheet of paper had been crumpled into a ball. He'd taken almost every advantage he could just moments ago. If she hadn't bitten his shoulder so suddenly, they might've gone all the way. Isabel's hand instinctively went to her lower abdomen. It had only been a month. If they had done that, it could have severely affected the baby. She rubbed her temples, frustration mounting.

What is wrong with me?

Even without the baby, her feelings for Xander were more gratitude than genuine affection. If they ended up together like this, it would be unfair to him. She resolved to keep her head clear next time. She couldn't let his looks cloud her judgment.

With a groan, Isabel grabbed her head before lying back down, closing her eyes. But the sound of the running water kept echoing in her ears.

The bathroom door was well-insulated, so the noise wasn't that loud.

Yet somehow, it still kept her from falling asleep, leaving her restless.

Not long after, the sound of the shower stopped. Isabel stayed perfectly still, feigning sleep.

The soft click of the bathroom door opening reached her ears.

Isabel focused on keeping her breathing steady, trying her best to look convincingly asleep.

Soon, she heard his light footsteps approaching the bed. Each step was careful and deliberate, he didn't want to disturb her.

This level of thoughtfulness tugged at Isabel's heart.

Of course, she reminded herself, feeling touched wasn't the same as genuine feelings. Agreeing to be with him out of gratitude would make her no better than a heartless woman. Standing at her bedside, Xander stared down at her for a long moment.

"You heartless little minx. I'm suffering here, and you're sleeping like a log," he muttered softly.

his words, Xander leaned down and captured her lips in a lingering kiss that left a smack as he pulled

her head onto

racing heartbeat, desperately trying to keep

stolen pecks from her before but never like this. This time, it was like he'd been savoring her, leaving her lips tingling and numb,

sleeping like a log while he was suffering. She wondered if this

in her mind, exhaustion eventually

Isabel woke to find

he had woken up

wondered if he had done

she suspected

mean admitting she had been pretending

better

Isabel greeted, forcing a casual

gaze dropping to her

where his eyes lingered, Isabel

First thing

what he was thinking, Xander slowly reached out toward her

Is he

eyes widened as she watched his hand

this hand belonged to someone on the subway or a bus, it'd definitely be labeled as pervy. But attached to Xander, with his impossibly handsome face, it somehow didn't come off as creepy. Instead, it had the power

about to reach its destination,

that he'd stopped

no idea how she would've handled it if

back to me

Isabel blinked, glancing down at her chest. She realized that she had misunderstood him. He wasn't trying to

clothes, Isabel looked at him skeptically. "Didn't

he upset about last night and taking the pendant back

seem like his

to have it with me for the next few days,"

So that was it.

pendant and

gave to Xander. It made sense that he wouldn't want to part

keep wearing it during

she'd been pondering

they felt like memories. She suspected

she thought she might've been the little girl who had been by Leslie's