Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 405

Chapter 398: Enemies To Lovers

"You look tired, you should rest," Serena said as she looked at the bed. "The kids took your bed, but you can still sleep on one end. It’s big enough."

"And you?" he asked, his gaze fixed on her beautiful face, which seemed focused only on their sleeping arrangements.

"I can sleep on the other side. Let me shift the kids a little closer," she said and was about to move toward the bed, but he pulled her back—her back colliding with the firm, warm torso of a tall man. A pair of long arms wrapped around her as she heard him speak in his deep voice.

"We finally meet after a long wait—god knows how many months—and you’re already planning to sleep on the other side of the bed? Are you planning to play ignorant?"

Serena’s heart skipped a beat at the suggestive tone in his voice.

They rarely got to meet, but whenever they did, he always reminded her how deeply passionate he was—and made up for all the time they had spent apart.

Alexander turned her around to face him, his intense gaze boring into her delicate face, which hadn’t changed at all in his eyes—even after so long.

She swallowed hard. "Alex..."

He lowered his face and asked, his lips almost brushing hers, his warm breath burning against her cold skin, "Didn’t you miss me?"

Her hands clutched his dark shirt, her breathing turned shallow as she finally replied, "As much as you did."

He stepped back slightly, took her hand, and led her to the other door in his room, which opened into his private study attached to the bedroom. He guided her toward the dark leather couch.

"Alex, the kids are sleeping," she said softly, already knowing his intentions.

hovered over her, his impatient gaze locked with hers. "Don’t you

her nerves, her eyes on the man she loved with all

wake up for at least a few

her lips with his, whispering, "They’re safe

in agreement and kissed him

was nothing hurried about the way

a rhythm known only to two people who had longed for each other in silence. His weight was a comforting pressure above her, his presence grounding her in

pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth, then her jaw,

gentle trail of his mouth calm every storm that had raged inside her. "Every night I lay awake, thinking of you," she whispered. "Wondering if you were safe... if you still missed me as much as I missed

beneath him as he rested his forehead against hers.

met again in the dim light of

that quiet, fire-warmed study, Alexander kissed her like she was the only thing that mattered. He caressed her like a man who knew loss too intimately and refused to let it take her from him again. They undressed each other slowly, wordlessly—revealing not just skin, but the trust and vulnerability that had

was a

sigh was

held back her moans, her nails digging gently into his

closer, his breath hot against her ear, and whispered, "The study is soundproof.

low and coaxing—both a plea and a command laced

slow, deliberate rhythm, his hands cradling her body like something precious. Every thrust was controlled, worshipful, the pace steady—not

to feel every inch of him—reassuring herself that he

voice trembling with

until she felt like they were one

dark study room was filled the dark desires of the two souls, which continued for next hour as none of

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