Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 655

Everett froze for a moment, thinking he might have misheard. "Not willing?" he asked, a bit unsure.

Selena raised an eyebrow, leaving him no room for hesitation. "If you're not up for it, then never mind," she said, turning on her heel to leave.

Everett quickly snapped back to reality, taking a few quick steps to catch up with her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his dark eyes intense and his voice husky. "Willing? How could I not be? You have no idea how much I want this..."

Despite Selena's pregnancy adding a bit of roundness to her figure, she still seemed petite and delicate in his embrace. Everett lowered his head, breathing in the unique, subtle scent that always clung to her skin. She didn't have to do much to stir something deep within him.

He knew Selena's body well, and with her heightened sensitivity during pregnancy, even his lightest touch made her knees go weak. She leaned against his shoulder, her breathing soft and shallow.

Everett kissed her ear, teasing her softly, "Do you want it?"

A misty sheen covered Selena's eyes. She tried to glare at him, but to Everett, she looked irresistibly alluring and enchanting. He scooped her up effortlessly and laid her gently on the bed.

He kissed her lips with such tender care, almost afraid of causing her any discomfort. Feeling her fully respond to him, he caressed her flushed face. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," he whispered.

say a word; she just bit down hard on his

worried she might catch a chill. He wrapped her snugly in the blanket. Once she stopped sweating, he went to the bathroom, soaked a hot towel, and gently

in the blanket, and made her way over to the coffee table. The call had long ended. She picked

was unnecessary, with the baby due soon, she wasn't in the mood to waste time on her. She wanted to deal with

the night" with her, Selena's casual attitude the next day left him a bit frustrated. Nonetheless, having tasted the sweetness, the

that the day of remarriage with Selena was just

school was

and

might not feel comfortable going, so he

the sofa, gave him a sideways glance. "What? Am I, as

seen? Or do you have someone

"Selena,

to her side,

challenge on her face. "Hand over

and dad