No Remarriage for us Stay Away by Livia Storm

Chapter 528 So Close

Bertram was taken aback, then tried to push her away. "Tamara! Have some self-respect. We're not young anymore, let's not embarrass ourselves."

Tamara clung tightly to Bertram. "No! Do you know what I've been through all these years? I've been living each day in a daze, just like a zombie. I've had enough of this life. It's only now that I've realized that life is too short, why should we make it hard for ourselves because of others? Bertram, I love you, and I want to be with you. Even if the whole world condemns me, I'll not regret it. You understand my feelings, don't you?"

She lifted her head, staring intently into his eyes. Her gaze was burning with fervor and madness.

Just like she was in her youth, her heart brimming with her love for him. He was all that mattered to her.

For a moment, Bertram was taken aback, his fists clenched tightly as he struggled with his emotions.

Seeing his dazed expression, Tamara got on her tiptoes, her hands wrapping around his neck, and leaned toward his lips.

Snapping back to reality, Bertram immediately leaned back to avoid her. "Tamara, you're drunk. I should probably take you home."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Tamara's response. He took her by the hand and led her toward the staircase.

If they stayed any longer, trouble was bound to happen.

"Bertram, look at me! Why can't you face me? What are you afraid of?" Tamara demanded as she was being led away.

Instead of answering, Bertram asked, "Which hotel are you staying at?"

"Don't change the subject!" Tamara quickly blocked Bertram's way. "Bertram, I know I still have a place in your heart. Can you please face your feelings? Don't spend the rest of your life in regret." "Stop messing around, where do you live?"

"Right next to your room."

Rendered speechless, Bertram stopped in his tracks.

Tamara chuckled. "What's the matter? Afraid your wife will find out?"

Bertram remained silent, continuing to lead her forward.

"I'm feeling dizzy. Please support me."

It seemed as though Tamara had gotten tipsy, leaning her entire body against him.

Bertram thought she would resist again, but to his surprise, she quietly let him guide her down from the rooftop.

Along the corridor, Tamara had become significantly quieter.

If there was any commotion, Jasmine would find out, and that would be bad news.

This was despite her eagerness to witness the pained expression on Jasmine's face when she discovered them. She knew it would be a satisfying sight.

Upon reaching the entrance of the room, Bertram turned to Tamara. "Where's your room key?"

room was soundproofed and Jasmine, asleep in the suite, couldn't hear any conversation from the doorway. Bertram still

before letting her down on the

against his back. "Bertram, don't leave. Stay with

to our past. From tomorrow onward, I promise not to bother you again. Bertram, can't you even grant me this small wish?" Bertram remained silent,

"Thank you, Bertram."

he had given in, Tamara broke into a smirk. She folded her arms back and took

she tripped over something, and with a startled cry, she toppled

they both tumbled onto

one of them

room was

her arms around

Bertram found himself fixated on her lips, slowly leaning

warm

countless times, but at that moment, he felt like an innocent young boy, his heart pounding with

ready to fully immerse himself

Bertram sprang up from the couch, distancing himself from Tamara. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it, his body stiffening

up from the couch. She noticed something

refusing to look at her. He took a deep breath,

Tamara was dumbfounded.

already arrived at the office... Don't worry, it's nothing serious... I'll be

took for Tamara to deduce that Bertram had come to

phone, then turned to Tamara with a cold expression. "Tamara, I'm

"Bertram..."

waiting for Tamara to catch up, Bertram swiftly open the door and dashed out, as if he was being chased by a rabid

the door close,

in anger.

that her nails

the flesh of

to burst a

A little bit more and I would have succeeded! Jasmine,

the rooftop braving the chilly wind, Bertram

heavy. "You're back? Is everything sorted out?" she

responded, his eyes lowered as he undressed with an expressionless

had laid down on the bed, Jasmine twitched her nose slightly, catching a faint whiff of alcohol. Gradually,

casually leaned

maybe we can get Jermaine to mediate. We could invite Nora out for

Bertram nodded. "Alright."

had never even considered that Lenora might

there was still a misunderstanding, which wasn't

intention was to reconcile with her

in Jeahron still required the support of the Hoffman family, he agreed to

photography studio. It was then that she received an invitation