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

and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no

his. Her innocent yet

a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark the

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

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

he murmured, his

her breathing quick and

wanted to be reckless, to grasp

want to have you.”

them to be real

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

bedroom, with its delicate and elegant fragrance, mixed with his aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that belonged

lips and tongues entwined, battling for

crumpled and hanging off her

cheeks flushed red, and she struggled

was nervous, her

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

on the bed, her hat fanned out, her eyes wide and questioning

Chapter 200

you know he whispered almost inaudibly. His body tensed with desim yet teetering on

be more than just a hurried

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eyelashes fluttered, a mix of relief and an inexplicable sense

be because Selina

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

at him,

good use tonight,” he said with a

moment for the meaning to sink in,

him to

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

night wore on.

satisfied, his voice husky with satisfaction, “Tll be late at the Lopez’s baby’s christening tomorrow. I’ve told Cliff to take you there first.”

of Jarvis’s

I can’t miss

christening. It was already considerate of him to

would call her, chatting about family matters and reminding her

decline such hospitality, Gwendolyn accepted the invitation.