Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 156 Reunion After a Long Separation

Atlas brought me to the resort again, but he strode away alone after getting out of the car. I mumbled, “He was stalking me, yet he acts like I’m wrong?”

The driver exited the car and whispered, “Ms. Chloe.”

I stopped and looked at him. He glanced at Atlas, who had walked out of earshot, and said, “Mr. Atlas had

a busy week, and he rushed back from Operose just to meet you. He hasn’t even had dinner-”

“Hurry up!” Atlas’s voice startled me.

The driver quickly shut up, wanting to say more but couldn’t. Meanwhile, I realized why Atlas was upset and felt terrible. Then, I nodded at the driver and chased after Atlas, softening my attitude.

After entering the room, Atlas walked toward a sofa and removed his jacket. Immediately after, he stopped to look at me, and I collided with him. He pulled me along and then pinned me to the sofa.

He kissed me passionately, and I couldn’t breathe. I felt a trace of anger in his kisses. After a long while, he stopped and stared at me, asking, “Did you miss me?”

I was flustered and looked away, not knowing how to answer. Finally, I said, “Let me make you some

food, okay?”

“Did you miss me?” he asked again.

I rolled my eyes. “I can’t breathe with you on top of me, okay?”

“Answer me!”

yielded. “Yes, I did….”

me to the master bedroom. Afterward, he tossed me onto the bed and kissed me again. As his hand

make you something to eat,

said before making love to

when we finished, our fingers intertwined. We could only hear each other’s breathing. I said, “I’ll cook you

call me when you came to my place?”

did you?” Atlas

me who Ryan was, I

+15 BONUS

relationship disappeared when Atlas and I were together. I also felt terrible that he had waited outside my

get up, but he pulled me back into his chest and kissed my cheek, saying, There’s no hurry. Just accept my calls next time,

up on me

“Have you been overthinking about

lips. “I missed you, but I know I shouldn’t. I’m just a- .He interrupted me with another

Natural Talent for Cooking

I made. He took the knife and fork from me to start eating. He ate a lot this time,

in

when he looked at me, asking, “Haven’t you seen enough of me?

that’s for

I smiled. “Thanks!”

up to clean the dishes, but he stopped me and held my hand. “Let’s go for a

beat me.”

okay? It was not that I had

did think about it,

laughed, and he kissed me