Chapter 1139 A Startling Revelation

Damien emerged from the shower looking revitalized, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on Cherise's cheeks. "Hungry?" he asked.

Cherise's quivered slightly, her voice barely a whisper. "What kind of hunger are you talking about?"

A faint chuckle escaped the man's lips. "That, my dear, hinges on where exactly Mrs. Lenoir feels hunger."

His gaze traversed over her naked form as the words left his mouth.

Swiftly tugging on the blanket around her, proceeding to wrap her entire body in it, Cherise said, "My stomach is famished."

"Prepare some oatmeal for me," she added.

Damien then laughed heartily at her response. "Very well, I'll prepare a bowl of

honey oatmeal for that stomach of yours."

Attentive to the fading sounds of his receding footsteps as they traveled downstairs, Cherise slumped back vertically on the bed.

He's akin to a wolf, Cherise mused to herself.

lost some of the vigor he

paradoxically, the older he grew, the more insatiable he became in bed, leaving her struggling to match his

of the ignited stove reached her ears, soon accompanied by the gentle

Despite enduring a night of relentless passion, tossing and turning

her delight, she reached for her phone, eager to share her

had his sights set on your best friend, didn't

raised as

isn't it peculiar for two individuals brought up as siblings to be

will happen to your best friend? Why would Lennon

phone in hand, her head

How is this possible...

had fervently confided in her, asserting that Lennon couldn't shake off his

Yatesville to assist Colin solely for Lucy's happiness. Lennon was undeniably smitten and had a deep affection for

profound affections for Lucy... was now betrothed to Violet, the very girl he had grown up

reached for her phone, dialing

must be some sort of

"

mean 'misunderstanding'?" Heather

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