Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 34 Next Time

She was so slender that he could almost wrap his hand around her waist with just one palm.

This petite figure probably wouldn't withstand much of hist teasing.

Chandler's warm breath brushed against hor nock from behind, sending a shiver down Meryl's spine.

Her heart raced wildly in response, caught off guard by the sudden rush of sensations. His deep, husky voice whispered in her ear, mingling with the intoxicating scent of his masculinity. and the gentle floral fragrance wafting from the balcony. Meryl felt a bit lightheaded, unsure whether it was the half. glass of rod wine she'd sipped during dinner or the way his lips formed words that seemed to wrap around her like at warm embraco. "Meryl, happy marriago."

Her eyelashes fluttered, and heat flooded her cheeks ast memories of their kiss from the provious night surged back unbiddon.

They had been this close then, too.

Her fingers instinctively curled as she licked her lips, responding softly, "Mr. Aniston, same to you."

Her heart thudded steadily, each beat echoing the fireworks. bursting above them.

Chandler's fingers intertwined with hers from behind.

This embrace was dangerously intoxicating.

Meryl could feel the rise and fall of his chest against her back, his warmth enveloping her completely.

"Mr. Aniston?" Chandler echoed, a hint of dissatisfaction. lacing his tone.

slightly,

smile appeared on

shoulder as he turned

you call me 'hubby," Chandler said, his

a fiery blush: She bit her lip, her gaze dropping

flustered expression deepened

to her, alluring him further. He gently grasped the back of her neck,

in closer, Chandler was just about to bridge the distance for a kiss when, out of nowhere, his phone rang, shattering the moment. Frowning, he answered

her. She thought,

her eyes tightly, her

to have urgent business to attend to, and he stepped into the study, leaving her

a refreshing shower, Meryl emerged, only to find

mind wandered

number; but to her surprise, a strange

this? Where's Anne?" Meryl asked, her brow furrowed in

husband but

loud, with music blaring

"Is Anne

voice confirmed her suspicions. "Are you a friend of this lady? She's

come

heart raced, and she

you give me

up, she rushed to the door but then remembered Chandler