Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 286: Never underestimate your enemy...

Taking a deep breath, Davis stood up and walked over to the door, turning the key to ensure it was locked. Jessica, settling on the bed, felt her eyelids already dropping over each other. It had been a stressful day, and all she wanted in that moment—was sleep.

She glanced at the light supplementary dish Deborah had brought in earlier. Her gaze then settled on Davis. Slowly, she climbed out of the bed. Standing with his back to her, unbuttoning his cufflinks, Davis felt an arm wrap around his waist. Slowly and gently, he pried it away and turned to face her.

Holding up her face to meet his gaze, "What is it?" His voice was sonorous, several emotions swirling through their gazes.

The atmosphere shifted—sparks and feelings flew. Studying her for a moment, he lowered his head and captured her lips in a slow, passionate kiss.

Jessica slowly withdrew her hands from his waist, wrapping them around his neck as she pulled him closer, responding with the same fervour.

Slowly, garments were peeled off. With a swift sweep, he carried her bridal-style, her arms wrapped around his neck, and laid her gently onto the bed, never breaking the kiss.

He had longed to do this for some time, but there had always been the standing concern about their baby. He wasn’t ready to risk anything because of his desires. Though reassured by the doctor, he had chosen to wait.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked as his hand caressed her bare arm. Jessica stared briefly at his face. In response, she slowly pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.

His thumb traced the line of her collarbone, moving slowly, reverently to the hollow of her neck. He dipped his head, trailing kisses down her collar. Her breath hitched, her body heating with each touch, trembling, yet ignited by flames of desire.

His hand slid to her back, carefully unzipping the gown, slowly drawing it down her bodice. From her stomach, he caressed her gently, as though memorizing every detail of her body. The gown slid further, stopping at the baby bump.

Lifting himself slightly, he trailed kisses across her stomach, his breath tickling her skin and sending waves of desire through her.

on the bump and, with

taking in every part of her. Jessica felt her cheeks flush under his gaze, yet she couldn’t look away.

years of marriage, she still couldn’t bring herself to look.

"Why don’t you get the courage

feeling every inch of her against him.

away from the kiss, his mouth found her

fumbling with her curves, holding her firmly—possessively. Jessica moaned

wet and

thrusting gently and

held each other tighter, then

to sleep," she murmured, seeking a comfortable position. Her hand draped over him, her head resting on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. She sighed in contentment and slowly closed her

helplessly. Gently, he cleaned her up and dressed her

it was already three in the morning—and the dish

click, the room plunged into darkness. He shut his

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~Night club Elsewhere~

in Country Y was well known. Its affluence was top-notch, its services open only to the elite and power players of

into the underground parking lot of the club. His gaze was frosty, jaw tight, and fists

dimmed, Desmond glanced at his