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

wearing a hat, sunglasses, and

what she was doing at that moment, Chandler suddenly took off his sunglasses. His cold black eyes glanced back at the peephole, and Erin’s fragile heart felt as if it had been

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

the middle of the doorway.

he entered, he quickly glanced at the corridor, closed the door, and fastened the safety chain. Erin, still wearing her outfit from the day and with traces of tears in her eyes, looked at the man in front of her with an incredulous

“Why did

mask, placed the guitar against the wall, 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 the air

It’s so hot, and you didn’t even think

his back entered her field of vision, and memories

Chandler suddenly turned to look at her. “What’s wrong with

somehow. “What’s wrong? What do you mean what’s wrong? Why did you come to find

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

one hand and lifted her chin

those things. But now, he was right in front of her, holding her tightly. The familiar

by the dirty thoughts that raced through her mind. She wanted to

seemed to be laid bare before him. Chandler spun her around by her waist and pressed her down. In

“Do

desire for him and gritted her teeth to keep herself from saying it out

you like crazy all this time…”

struggled.

“Saying one

he stood up and forcefully pulled her up by her arm, leading her toward the bathroom. Erin’s mind tried its best to process the intense conflicting choices. By the time she realized it, she was already stark naked in

away her last trace of rationality. If she didn’t like Chandler so much, how could the impulsive devil

woman lying in his arms. Her sleeping face, 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

later, he closed his eyes

up to 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

on some clothes. However, her waist was held by a strong and muscular arm, locking her