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?"

asleep in the suite, couldn't hear any conversation from the doorway. Bertram still instinctively lowered his

gently leading Tamara inside before letting her down on

this, Tamara embraced him from behind, her cheek resting against his back. "Bertram, don't leave. Stay with me a little longer..."

tomorrow onward, I promise not to bother you again. Bertram, can't you even grant me this small wish?" Bertram remained silent, only letting out a sigh after a long while. "You can let go of

"Thank you, Bertram."

broke into a smirk. She folded her

tripped over something, and with

her, and they both tumbled onto the couch

one of them on top of

room was instantly filled with an

as she wrapped her arms around

Bertram found himself fixated

felt warm and

situations countless times, but at that moment, he felt

as he was about to close his eyes, ready to fully immerse himself in the moment, the

pulled out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it, his body stiffening in

up from the couch. She noticed something odd about

at her. He took

Tamara was dumbfounded.

the office... Don't worry, it's nothing

simple exchanges were all it took for Tamara to deduce that Bertram had come to see her

hung up the phone, then turned to Tamara with a cold expression. "Tamara, I'm heading

"Bertram..."

waiting for Tamara to catch up, Bertram swiftly open the door and dashed out, as if he was

door close,

in anger. Her fists

tightly that

of her palms, her

to burst a

A little bit more and I would have succeeded! Jasmine, I won't let you

an hour on the rooftop braving the

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

as he undressed with

had laid down on the bed, Jasmine twitched her nose slightly, catching a

leaned

noticed that Jermaine seems to get along well with Nora was thinking, maybe we can get Jermaine to mediate. We

Bertram nodded. "Alright."

that Lenora might actually be

a misunderstanding, which wasn't

intention was to reconcile with

new venture in Jeahron still required the support of

Zachary had left, Lenora continued to busy herself at the photography studio. It