Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 126

Chapter 126:

Like It’s Norah

Derek’s sprawling villa was quiet.

“Madeline, how many times do I have to tell you? Don’t toss your clothes around like confetti.” Derek sighed as he wrapped up his tasks. He pushed open the bedroom door and was greeted by a bed drowning in a sea of clothes.

Madeline, wearing a delicate white nightdress, lounged on the bed, idly kicking her feet up and scrolling through her phone.

At the sound of Derek’s disapproving tone, she turned her head with a frown. “Derek, I got back late today and didn’t have the energy to tidy up. The servants will handle them when they come tomorrow.”

Setting her phone aside, Madeline turned around, revealing a generous amount of cleavage. “You know you dismissed all the household staff, right? They’ll be here tomorrow, but for now, we’re snug as bugs in a rug. So why worry about these clothes?”

Getting off the bed, she sauntered over to Derek, hooked her arms around his neck, and planted a kiss, her breath warm against his skin. “Derek, am I right?”

Derek wrapped his arms around her shoulders, returning the kiss. He didn’t say anything but thought of Norah.

He never cared much for having servants. They always seemed to be around when he wasn’t there. After Norah, she had taken charge of everything at home.

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Laundry, cleaning, cooking…

leaving him

aftermath of a tornado, with clothes and cosmetics strewn

but it never lasted long before

let out a soft murmur, and Derek felt a surge of heat coursing through him. Like a

600?” Suppressing his desire for

simply removed her nightdress, lying beside Derek, her fingers deftly undoing his

money did

her head, gazing at Derek

money besides yours, Derek? I

auction, didn’t you promise to make it up to me? I browsed for

the Carter family’s fortune went to Norah, right? The family’s finances are tight now, and the company needs a significant injection of cash to stay afloat. Why splurge on this bag

“I didn’t think a bag

wiping away her tears. “You pick out a bag worth 600,000, thinking you

cheeks, tugging at Derek’s heartstrings. He pulled Madeline closer, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. “Madeline, if you love it, keep it. Just promise me you’ll be more mindful next time. You know our financial situation isn’t rosy. Please wait until things stabilize and the company’s back on its

through her tears, nodded.

hands clung to him, her teary eyes still carrying a hint of allure. Her delicate tongue peeked out

to the allure, booting the 600,000-dollar bag to the foot of the bed, getting entwined with Madeline. As they reveled in their intimacy, listening to Madeline’s moans, a stray thought crossed Derek’s mind. What if the person in his arms were Norah instead? What kind of spectacle would

to grab his attention, persuade him to alter his

wouldn’t be swayed by anyone. Almost involuntarily, images of the self-assured Norah on the racetrack, the composed Norah in the hospital, and

images of Norah. Even if he wouldn’t admit it, a

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