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

shook her head. There was no

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

tensed like a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark

shimmering with emotion, her voice tender. “Mr.

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

don’t regret it, he murmured, his breath

shirt, her

once in her life, she wanted to be reckless, to grasp what she

to

be real husband and wife.

between them. Howard turned

his aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that belonged

entwined, battling for

and hanging off her body.

and she struggled

nervous, her lips trembling

10:45

a note of desire, creating an intoxicating aura, his fingers lightly tracing circles on her belly “You know, might end up

lay sprawled on the bed, her hat fanned out, her eyes wide and questioning as she

Chapter 200

tensed with desim yet teetering on the edge

their first time to be more than just

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mix of relief and an inexplicable sense

his hesitation be because Selina was back?

her left hand in his, his voice low and

Gwendolyn looked at

use tonight,” he said with a stoic face, his

to sink in, and heat

allowing him to

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

night wore on.

satisfaction, “Tll be late at the

of Jarvis’s fraud trial?” Gwendolyn

I can’t miss it.”

a man of his stature didn’t need to attend a child’s christening. It was already considerate of him to appear. “It’s alright, Mr. Chadwick. I can take care of myself.

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

hospitality, Gwendolyn