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 a leather

eyes glanced back at the peephole, and Erin’s

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.

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

“Why did you

off his 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

stupid? It’s so hot, and you didn’t even

her field of vision, and memories of their past intimate activities flashed through

response from Erin, Chandler suddenly turned to look at her. “What’s wrong with you?”

consideration ignited the fuse in Erin’s heart somehow. “What’s wrong? What do you mean what’s wrong?

trace of helplessness flitted across Chandler’s exquisitely perfect face

in front of her, without waiting for her to step back, he forcefully pulled her waist toward him with one hand and lifted her chin with the other. “You don’t have to keep reminding me about that! I know I have a fiancée.”

he didn’t appear in front of her, she could have held back and deceived her brain from thinking about those things. But now, 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 captivating fragrance of

was surprised by the dirty thoughts that raced through her mind. She

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

voice, he whispered, “Do you want

and gritted her teeth to keep herself from saying it out

like crazy all

and struggled. “I don’t want you…”

“Saying one thing and meaning

best to process the

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

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 gaze flashed

his eyes and fell asleep

to Chandler’s gentle kisses raining down on her. As she stirred. she saw herself and him

to her at long last, and she felt the urgent need to put on some clothes. However, her waist was held by a strong and muscular arm, locking her in