Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1335 If I Want to Kiss, I Will Kiss Eventually

Ann's heart pounded wildly as she turned her head to evade his kiss, only to hear him murmur, "Why run? If I want to kiss you, I will sooner or later."

She tried to protest, but his lips captured hers again, enveloping her like clinging vines, leaving her breathless.

When she finally had a chance to speak, she turned away. "Mr. Adams, I'm afraid you'll blame me later. You... you never used to kiss me."

Her nose tingled with unexpected emotion as she spoke.

Perhaps all women were sentimental creatures. How strange to have a man willing to sleep with you yet never kiss you to have your passionate attempts at kissing him firmly rejected.

It was humiliating. She cared deeply about this, though she constantly tried to convince herself otherwise.

"Never kissed you?" Paul repeated, disbelief in his voice.

How could that be possible? Was he really that kind of man?

Tears suddenly spilled down Ann's cheeks-tears of unspoken hurt.

Paul knelt beside her bed and pulled her up. His fingertip traced her lips. "Never kissed you here?"

Ann nodded.

His finger traveled downward to more intimate areas. "What about here?"

Her face flushed crimson. Impossible-Paul would never do such a thing.

Her reaction told him everything.

"Do you mind if I kiss you now?" he asked.

but with him, she'd experienced pleasure. During those passionate moments, she'd wanted his kisses, only to be rejected-like being

She shook her head.

of her head as his lips

the first time, her cheeks burning,

had only ever happened in one position-her humiliatingly on her stomach, her face

into his kiss, her mind exploding

she might suffocate, he released her, his

arms and carried her to his

body heat, trembling involuntarily. "Don't..."

felt a thrill of anticipation mixed with a tinge of uncertainty. She closed

but also with a hint of disorientation. Waves of pleasure surged through her,

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moment, feeling a deep connection and joy she had never known before, but also a vulnerability

to push his head away,

"Paul..." she called hesitantly.

up and positioned her

can't," she pleaded, frantically trying

But it was useless.

of the night, only the profound sense of fulfillment she felt an overwhelming completeness. The autumn breeze filled the room, and something deeper

spread down to

dressed leisurely beside the bed. Observing her reaction, he concluded his technique

divorce wouldn't be

needed another month of recovery. Mario's

seventh floor, claiming

hadn't needed information about the research facility, Mario would have been thrown into the

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