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

her head.

his. Her innocent yet passionate

body tensed like a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark the fire and stir up the

eyes shimmering with emotion, her voice tender. “Mr. Chadwick, I

words. And Howard was no exception

murmured, his breath hot against her

her breathing quick and

to

to have you.”

be real husband and

the tension between them. Howard turned the tables, his overwhelming presence

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

lips and tongues entwined, battling for dominance.

crumpled and hanging off her body. He kissed down her perfect neck, his long fingers tracing her skin.

she struggled to

nervous, her lips trembling

10:45

His voice held a note of desire, creating an intoxicating aura, his fingers lightly tracing circles on her belly

hat fanned out, her eyes wide and questioning as she looked up at

Chapter 200

almost inaudibly. His body tensed with desim yet

be more than just

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relief and an inexplicable sense of loss washing

hesitation be because Selina was

his, his voice low and suggestive. “It’s healed, hasn’t

looked at

with a stoic face,

a moment for the meaning to sink in, and heat flared across her

protest, allowing him to handjob

or to see the sensuality of his expression. His muffled groans were

night wore

“Tll

Jarvis’s fraud trial?” Gwendolyn

can’t

attend a child’s christening. It was already considerate of him to appear. “It’s alright, Mr. Chadwick. I can take care of myself. You handle your business.”

Eve would call her, chatting about family matters and reminding her of the christening.

decline such hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted