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

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

her soft body against his. Her innocent yet

allowed her to spark

lip, her eyes shimmering with

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

it, he murmured, his breath hot against

shirt, her

once in her life, she wanted to be reckless,

to

be real husband and

between them. Howard turned the tables, his overwhelming presence pinning her down upon the soft

overly sweet smell that belonged to Selina quietly dissipated as if it had never been

tongues entwined,

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

red, and she

her lips trembling

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aura, his fingers lightly tracing circles on her belly “You

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

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tensed with desim yet teetering on the edge of reason, and he called for a

time to be more than just

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eyelashes fluttered, a mix of relief and an inexplicable sense of

his hesitation be because Selina

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

looked at him,

a stoic face, his words laced with an embarrassing promise.

for the meaning to sink in, and

to handjob with her

to meet his intense gaze or to see the sensuality of his expression. His muffled groans were clearer than ever, enveloping her.

wore on.

stiff and flushed in the bed while Howard was satisfied, his voice husky with satisfaction, “Tll be late at the

because of Jarvis’s fraud trial?”

I can’t miss it.”

considerate of him to appear.

would call her, chatting about family matters and

hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted the invitation.