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

insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no need for further thought

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

like a drawn sword. He allowed her to

shimmering with emotion,

man could refuse such words. And Howard was no exception in the face of

murmured, his breath

his shirt, her breathing quick and shallow.

wanted to be

to have

be real husband and

the tension between them. Howard turned

aloof scent. The overly sweet smell

lips and tongues entwined, battling for

it crumpled and hanging off her body. He kissed down her perfect neck, his long

cheeks flushed red, and she struggled to keep

her lips

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

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

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tensed with desim

wanted their first time to be more than just a hurried

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relief and an inexplicable sense of loss

because

he took her left hand in his, his voice low and suggestive. “It’s healed, hasn’t it?”

Gwendolyn looked at

said with a

for the meaning to sink in, and heat flared across her skin.

allowing him to handjob

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

night wore on.

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

Jarvis’s fraud trial?” Gwendolyn inquired.

I can’t

considerate of

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

to decline such hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted