Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 640

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Chapter 640

“Have you ever just taken someone for yourself?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, not even noticing the jealousy in

my own voice.

“No.” Edward replied without hesitation. “I never thought I had to chase after women–they always came to me on their own.”

I gave a sarcastic laugh.

Edward let out a helpless chuckle. “What? You don’t believe me?”

“Sure, I believe you,” I replied, my tone dripping with sarcasm. “You’re never lacking women, are you?”

“What I’m lacking is an interesting woman–someone who can actually bring some light into my dull, empty life,” Edward replied with a smile.

“That’s just fireworks–here for a flash, then gone,” I couldn’t help but jab back.

“No, it’s like the moon up above–always there, never fading,” Edward came back, even smoother.

My heart was thundering in my chest, and I realized Edward’s heartbeat was racing just as wildly against my back.

It wasn’t just his heart pounding–honestly, something else was getting worked up too…


I didn’t even want to go there. If he keeps pressing up against me like this, I might just bail.

“It’s getting a little cold…” I blurted out, grasping for an

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smooth motion. Before I could even steady myself, he

me tight against his chest, like he couldn’t bear to let

my hair before nudging his big head against my shoulder, like he

of my skin, my face turning ghostly pale, I gripped Edward’s collar tight. “Can you… can you make him go away? I…

help but laugh. “He’s just trying to get used to

there, frozen, as Edward made a

hand stepped out from behind the door and led

how elegant and striking

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still cold?” Edward asked, his gaze lingering on me while I

I was still gripping his

jumped back a step, awkwardly tucking my hair behind my ear, my ears burning so

it getting late?”

the time. “It’s almost midnight. Do you want to

hesitated. “If I go back now, it might disturb

you want to stay here and rest?” Edward asked,

can

“Of course, I’ve

pressed in, leaving my


vague sense of guilt I couldn’t quite name creeping up

take a guest room. Thank you,” I

upstairs, and the elevator whisked us up to the sixth floor. A gray door slid

decor with an

to me, “You sleep in the master bedroom,

door, feeling all kinds of messed up, like I was barely keeping my rebellious heart in

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