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

bitterness and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no

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

her to spark the fire and stir up the desire.

bit at his lip, her eyes shimmering with emotion, her voice tender. “Mr.

Howard was no exception in the face of Gwendolyn.

don’t regret it, he murmured, his

shirt, her breathing quick and shallow.

to be reckless,

to have

to be real husband and

fuse, igniting all the tension between them. Howard turned the tables, his

aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that belonged to Selina quietly dissipated as if it had never

and tongues entwined, battling for dominance.

her body. He

and she struggled to

was nervous, her lips

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his fingers lightly tracing

fanned out, her eyes

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desim yet teetering

time to be more than just a hurried

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his hesitation be because Selina

hand in his, his voice

looked at him,

said with a stoic face, his words laced with

meaning to sink in, and heat flared across her

allowing him to handjob with her hand

to meet his intense gaze or to see the sensuality

wore on.

stiff and flushed in the bed while Howard was satisfied, his voice husky with satisfaction, “Tll be late at the Lopez’s baby’s christening tomorrow.

it because of Jarvis’s

can’t

considerate of him to appear. “It’s alright, Mr. Chadwick. I

day. Eve would call her, chatting about family matters and reminding her

to decline such hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted