Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

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Chapter 127 Couldn’t Help Myself

Erin was flabbergasted and immediately hung up. Her heart raced as if several hundred deer were trampling away inside her chest. She wasn’t sure who Chandler’s words were directed at.

Right then, Chandler, who had just arrived at the door of Erin’s hotel room, redialed the number from earlier.

Sitting beside the phone, Erin’s heart palpitated when it suddenly rang. She hesitated for a moment but didn’t dare to answer. She guessed that it was probably a call from Chandler.

But she didn’t know what to say to him. Although she really wanted to say the words that weighed on her heart, she felt that she no longer had the right to say them…

“Chandler, I really miss you. Are you doing well?” Erin uttered the words soundlessly.

Tears welled up in her eyes. The unspoken longing was like the air, it was all around her and something she couldn’t escape from. She felt like wallowing in self–pity for a while. But that annoying telephone kept ringing incessantly. With a start, she realized that it might be

Roman calling her for something.

Erin immediately picked up the phone. Before she could say anything. Chandler, suppressing his temper, growled into the phone, “Erin, open the door quickly!”

She hesitantly asked, “Where are you?”

He let out a sigh. “Where do you think I am? Take a wild guess.”

Erin immediately threw the scorching phone receiver aside. Barefooted, she hurriedly walked to the door, and through the peephole, she

a hat, sunglasses, and a leather mask

black eyes glanced back at the peephole, and Erin’s fragile heart felt as

man she missed so much was right at her door. Erin’s hand moved to open the door before her rationality could catch up. As the door opened, she noticed Chandler had a guitar strapped to his shoulder. His tall and prominent figure made him look like

the middle of the doorway.

safety chain. Erin, still wearing her outfit from the day and with traces of tears in her

softly. “Why

and casually walked into the bedroom. He took off his clothes and tossed them onto the sofa. Then, he picked up the remote control from the desk and adjusted

and you didn’t even

back. The outlines of the muscles on his back entered her field of vision, and memories of their past intimate activities flashed through her mind. Her face turned as red as a tomato involuntarily.

turned to

somehow. “What’s wrong? What do you mean what’s wrong? Why did you come to find me? Have you conveniently forgotten that you have

helplessness flitted across Chandler’s exquisitely perfect face as he walked

he forcefully pulled her waist toward him with one hand and lifted her chin with the other. “You

he was right in front of her, holding her tightly. The familiar scent on his body that was mingled with a hint of tobacco and the

that raced through her mind. She wanted to kiss him

thoughts seemed to be laid bare before him. Chandler spun her

“Do you want me?”

and gritted her

like crazy all

her eyes and struggled. “I don’t

coldly snorted. “Saying one thing and meaning

tried its best to process the intense conflicting choices. By the time she realized it, she

water washed away her last trace of rationality. If she didn’t like Chandler so

exhausted from the night, was breathtakingly peaceful and beautiful. Her tender skin bore a string of unique red marks left by him, and a strong possessive gaze

he closed his eyes and fell asleep with her.

Chandler’s gentle kisses raining down on her. As she stirred. she saw herself and him naked and entangled together. Images from last night flooded her mind.

put on some clothes.