And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 199

Gwendolyn lay in bed, her body ngid with tension, her fiets clenched tightly beneath the sheets

What intimate gesture could have left the scent of Selinas perfume lingering in the air?

A war, moist sensation began to form at the comers of her eyes

But she dared not ask for confirmation.

As she sensed toward rising to leave. Gwendolyn mustered up courage and grabbed his arm

“Mr. Chadwick.” Her soft and sandy voice rang out as she sat up and wrapped her arms firmly around his muscular torso

Howard turned to face her in the darkness, a light chuckle escaping him.

“I thought you were just going to keep faking sleep,” he said, his voice gentle and enticing as his long fingers caressed her smooth skin Gwendolyn boldly stood on the bed, her stance elevated as she reached out and wrapped her arms around Howard’s neck

Their eyes met

In that position, the air was thick with the unspoken promises between them.

Gwendolyn pursed her lips tight, the discomfort in her heart nearly unbearable.

She was tom between the fear of confronting him about Selina and the fierce desire to trust Howard.

The struggle within her was almost maddening.

Suddenly, her eyes, clear and glistening, filled with a reckless determination as she defiantly met Howard’s questioning gaze. “Mr Chadwick, my hand is nearly healed ”

Her statement was direct

The air between them hung heavy for a moment.

Howard’s hands clung onto her slim waist, his eyes getting darker. “Gwendolyn, do you get what you’re saying?”

“I do,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

That night, they had come so close to crossing a line

He had said he wouldn’t hold back again once her hand was better.

“Gwendolyn, Im giving you another chance. Think it over, his voice had grown hourse with restraint, his body a testament to his self–control

Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no need for further

pressing her soft body against his. Her innocent yet passionate kiss set the night

He allowed her to spark the fire and stir up the

shimmering with emotion,

Howard was no exception in

it, he murmured, his breath hot against

her breathing

she wanted to be reckless, to grasp what she desired

want to have

to be real husband

tension between them. Howard turned the tables, his

bedroom, with its delicate and elegant fragrance, mixed with his aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that

tongues entwined,

it crumpled and hanging off her body. He kissed

flushed red, and she struggled to

nervous, her

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creating an intoxicating aura, his fingers lightly tracing circles

the bed, her hat fanned out, her eyes wide and

Chapter 200

inaudibly. His body tensed with desim yet

be more than

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of relief and an inexplicable sense of loss washing over her,

be because Selina was

her left hand in his, his voice low and suggestive. “It’s healed, hasn’t

looked at him,

it’ll be of good use tonight,” he said with a stoic face, his words laced with an

took a moment for the meaning to sink in,

allowing him to handjob with

or to see the sensuality of

wore

voice husky with satisfaction, “Tll be late at the Lopez’s baby’s christening tomorrow. I’ve told Cliff to take you there

because of Jarvis’s fraud trial?” Gwendolyn

I can’t miss

a child’s christening. It was already considerate of him

Eve would call her, chatting about family matters

hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted the