His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 809:

But the water hindered her movements, rendering her resistance futile. Meanwhile, Lucas seemed utterly relentless, his lips moving against hers with a fiery intensity that left no room for escape.

His kiss was deep and demanding, his lips capturing hers with an almost reckless urgency.

Belinda’s strength faltered, her once-resolute hands now gripping Lucas’ shoulders weakly.

Her mind became foggy as if she had succumbed to some enchanting spell woven by Lucas’ very essence.

The kiss lingered on endlessly; Lucas’ tongue entwined with Belinda’s as if he couldn’t bear to be apart from her even for an instant. A soft, breathless sound escaped Belinda’s lips—a whimper that seemed to fuel Lucas’ fervor.

His arms tightened around her, as though he wanted to meld her body with his.

Every inch of her softness, her scent, her very being seemed to intoxicate him, consuming him entirely.

But just when Belinda felt Lucas’ hand glide over her chest, she abruptly regained her senses with a jolt of clarity. Without hesitation, she bit down hard on Lucas’ tongue.

sound of pain slipping from

seized the moment, mustering every ounce of strength

Lucas, her

at Lucas, yes, but even angrier at

How could she let him sway her

stories on

fault. I… I just lost control…” Lucas’ voice was raw, his bloodshot eyes

heel and walked toward the edge

his fists, frustration tightening

too

Why couldn’t he just

Belinda kicked Lucas

herself in the bathroom and let water pour

her eyes closed, she couldn’t stop the scene earlier from replaying in her mind—the kiss,

seared into her

hated to admit it, but Lucas had