Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 300 The Heart Feels No Pain When It Is Still

Sadie's eyes widened in shock; she was too afraid to move a muscle or make a sound, worried that those outside might hear. Outside, Amelia continued. "Micah, I need to talk..."

The man she was calling for was now holding Sadie from behind, his hand slipping under her shirt and gently caressing her chest. Sadie covered her mouth, not daring to breathe out loud...

"Micah..." Amelia kept knocking.

But Micah showed no intention of acknowledging her; his hot lips approached from behind, kissing Sadie's shoulder and neck...

A tingling, electric sensation flooded through her, and Sadie tensed up, her heart pounding fiercely.

Dahlia arrived, coming to the rescue. "Ms. Amelia, Mr. Clemens is really tired tonight. He's probably in the shower. Maybe you can talk to him tomorrow?" "Alright then." Amelia was clearly not satisfied but didn't want to intrude further. "Goodnight, Dr. Rey."

"Goodnight."

Finally, the noise outside ceased, and the hallway lights dimmed.

scolded Micah, who was still gently nipping

was cut short as Micah's passionate kiss sealed

he seemed to have learned from experience. He didn't awkwardly twist her body as before. Instead, he let her lie on her side in her original posture,

push him away, but he nibbled on her earlobe and murmured in a low growl, "Don't move around. You might get hurt...

after that not only to avoid the pain, but more so to avoid making too much noise and alerting someone

he enveloped her in kisses,

time he held her, he found himself yearning

her presence more and more. Without her beside him in bed, sleep eluded him. Even on nights of exhaustion when he

seeing her, and spotting her on the golf course today stirred something deep

at Noble

at tonight's party in that seductive dress had drawn countless

himself onto her, to ensure she was acutely aware that she belonged to him-now

swayed against the floor-to-ceiling window, mirroring the passionate intertwining of

resist Micah's passion and succumbed to his enveloping touch

mindful of her back

that's why he seemed somewhat unfulfilled when he held her close to sleep, whispering by her ear, "Make sure you follow through with your therapy tomorrow