Forbidden Passion

Chapter 513

Chapter 513 He Want to Kiss Her

Phoebe took her sweet time in the shower, then blow-dried her hair. Hungover and feeling lousy, she slapped on some light makeup. After changing, she hugged the wall, sneaking towards the living room, hoping to slip out unnoticed by Theodore.

From the kitchen, Theodore's deep voice drifted out, sounding like he was on the phone.

Phoebe peeked in to make sure he was occupied. She ditched her slippers, held them, and tiptoed to the door.

Ollie, perched on the cat tree, spotted her sneaky moves. He jumped down and landed at her feet.

"Meow."

Startled, Phoebe quickly shushed him with a finger to her lips.

She bent over, taking tiny steps to the door. Just as she was about to put on her shoes, someone grabbed her collar. "Where are you going?" Phoebe's heart skipped a beat. She turned to see Theodore, one hand in his pocket, the other holding her collar, frowning.

"Hi," she said sheepishly.

Theodore glanced at her slippers in hand, frown deepening. "Put your shoes on."

"Oh!" Phoebe quickly put on her slippers and stood at attention. "Shoes are on, Mr. Reynolds."

Theodore's frown eased. He grabbed her collar and pulled her towards the dining room. "Wash your hands and eat."

Dragged into the kitchen, Phoebe had no choice but to wash her hands under Theodore's watchful eye.

They sat at the dining table, set with snacks, light porridge, and soup.

"Drink the soup first," Theodore instructed, pushing it towards her.

soup. Theodore then pushed the porridge her way, and

bread in front of her. Seeing her

the portions were small, Phoebe was stuffed. She looked at Theodore pitifully. "Are you trying to stuff me to death for last night?" Theodore

'He's

effort. "I blacked out. Did something happen

raised an eyebrow, his look saying,

The room fell silent.

hiccuped, closed her eyes, and said, "If I did anything wrong, please

lips curled up.

is dead. The one alive today is your poor secretary. Do you really want to stuff her to death?" Theodore tilted his

but knew she brought this on herself. She swallowed hard and

by her resigned

leaned

but she

braced herself for a punch. In the darkness,

know

him to retaliate felt just, yet the notion

with no movement, she grew impatient. It felt like a knife was hanging over her head, ready to fall but

she was about to peek, a warm

Theodore's palm,

caress. She

emotions, making her heart skip a beat. She

hand was still on her cheek. Her trembling

of her chair, and leaned in slightly.

wanted to kiss

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