Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1369:

Lowell’s heart softened. He turned and drew her into an embrace, murmuring softly into her hair, “Don’t be upset. I couldn’t bear that.” She relaxed fully into his arms.

“What have you been up to today? You look so exhausted.”

“Do you care?” Lowell asked.

She laughed gently. “Of course, I care. Seeing you so worn out is heartbreaking.”

“It’s nothing to worry about,” Lowell assured her, trying to ease her concern.

Tracy looked up at him, mischief sparkling in her eyes. Slipping her hands under his shirt, her fingers began tracing his muscles.

Lowell caught his breath. “What are you up to?” he managed, his voice tight.

new massage technique. How

her smile

the growing wave of desire, but it was a battle he couldn’t win. At last, he captured her hands, halting their movement. “Enough. I have to

smooth like silk, brushed against his ear, dripping with temptation. “If you’re not interested in

down at her, her features hidden in the dim light, yet every

L𝗎tєѕτ ϲh𝒶ρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑆.𝒸оm

I kiss you?” Lowell’s voice grew husky,

keep going until I say stop,” Tracy responded, her

really feeling it today. Just one

shrugged with a carefree smile. “Start with one, then let’s see where it

their lips met—a simple touch that shattered his composure. His thoughts, once clear and orderly, now swirled chaotically, all focused on the singular, irresistible urge to keep kissing

arms, Tracy felt the intensity of his passion as it swept over her, wild and

Lowell, overcome by

else—his mind echoed the need to explore every type of kiss with