Billionaire Is 191

Chapter 191 The Journal

My face burned even redder, but at this point, there was no turning back.

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The moment my silk robe slipped to the floor, I collapsed onto the bed like a lifeless doll, burying my face. into the soft silk sheets beneath me.

Out of the corner of my ear, I thought 1 heard a faint chuckle from Carter, though I didn't dare to lift my head and confirm it.

Muffled by the sheets, I muttered, "Carter, you can start now."

To break the awkwardness, I even tried to joke. "Don't go easy on me just because I'm a delicate woman."

"Alright." His laugh was clearer this time, low and warm

Then, he lifted my leg gently.

The unexpected contact made me flinch, my instincts pulling me away.

"Don't be scared, Zoey,"

His soothing tone calmed me, and I forced myself to stay still as he applied a cool ointment to my calf and began spreading it evenly.

The room filled with the faint scent of herbs. The moment his fingers pressed down, I couldn't help but

cry out.

I'm not even using much pressu

"Okay...

Relax."

He started massaging gently. "It might hurt a little at first, but the ointment works best with this technique. You'll feel much better tomorrow."

His words startled me. "Wait, you're going to massage it too?

"Of course. After exercise, you do stretches or use a massage gun to relax your muscles, don't you? This is the same idea. Just think of me as your massage therapist." Think of Carter as a massage therapist. Who in their right mind would dare?

Still, his technique felt surprisingly professional. Each motion pressed perfectly into the tension points along my muscles and tendons.

Gripping the sheets tightly, I clenched my teeth against the pain.

"Just hang in there, he murmured in a low, soothing voice, "A bit of pain now, and you'll feel much better

afterward.

"Alright...

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at the bedspread, now crumpled

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washed over me, making me almost eager for him

better," Ladmitted, reging my chin on the back of my hand. "Carter, how do you

do this?"

someone with a leg injury, he was astonishingly

up along the way," he said casually. "Alright, next is your thigh.

had earned my trust, so I nodded. "Sure,

spoke

of my thigh, the heat that had finally subsided returned with a vengeance,

instant his fingertips brushed against my skin. I let

forehead from the sharp, shooting pain. His eyes, warm and focused, met mine. "Be good. Zoey. Just endure it for

imperceptible trace of something intimate in his

face into the sheets, silently chanting in

ignore the sensation of his fingertips against my skin.

glow of streetlights. The yard lights cast

started to drift a

quietly enduring without anyone

always been

attention

two hours. He seemed tireless, far more enduring than any massage

creep in. It didn't seem fair for him to keep

You can stop. Aren't

faintly. "I'm fine. Are you sure you're

off the bed and spun around in front of him.

before I knew it, I fell

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slipped around my slender waist, holding me close as his deep, husky voice murmured in

to the bed, pulling the covers tightly around myself until I was cocooned. From under

his tone carrying

still feel the lingering warmth of his fingertips on my

exhausted to dwell on it and

next day, after a grueling morning of training, Damian reminded me, "Mrs. Bolton, the Sanders have invited you over

mid-crunch, beads of sweat rolling down

"All the Boltons,

between the two families recently, the Sanders were likely using the festive season as an opportunity to smooth

few personal items I needed to retrieve, including a journal

so it shouldn't have been

would become the

go get

a shower. When I emerged, Carter was waiting for me. with a smile and some ointment. "Come on,

as he'd predicted, I was starting to feel less shy around

does massage help your leg? If

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