Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 934:

In the stillness of the night, standing so close to Dolores in the dim light, he found himself unable to understand her. Something was amiss.

“Why? Have you changed your mind? You don’t want another baby, but you want to keep playing this game with me? Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for me.” Dolores’ words provoked him.

Irritated, he crushed his lips against hers, but unexpectedly, they were soft. Amid the roughness, he thought he had heard her sobbing. She seemed to be trying to control her emotions. She hadn’t cried or begged him like the time before when he had hurt her.

“Julio, it hurts!”

In the quiet room, their heavy breathing mingled with her quiet sobs. His mind went blank, memories of their nights together flooding his senses, desire overwhelming his reason. His mind fixated on the thought he wanted—he had wanted her since that night.

Since then, Dolores had visited him several times. After goading him into a verbal agreement, she had returned with a document to formalize their arrangement for her to have another child with him. After he had signed it, she became more proactive.

last night, he had stepped out of her bed, only to watch her

been leaving immediately after sex, her passionate moans in bed seeming almost rehearsed. This

convinced that something was amiss. He lit a cigarette, perched

the hotel, adjusting her hair with a troubled sigh. Back at the

available at

wrong? It seems there’s something troubling you,” Bryan said, noticing how she poked at her food

down her fork, rubbing her temple with one hand as she asked earnestly,

clearly seen the disdain in Julio’s eyes. He believed Dolores was nothing more than a woman driven by greed, a person without

if he won’t admit it. Maybe if the truth came out, things would change for the

back, crossing his

got sharp eyes, my dear, but can you see how I’m holding back my desires every

speechless. Bryan continued. “Before, with the Ferguson family’s instability, Julio wouldn’t marry an ordinary woman like Dolores, regardless of his feelings. Now that the Ferguson Group’s stable, who knows what he’ll do? If you want to gamble, tell him