Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 199

Genevieve felt embarrassed to admit it, fearing her words might enchant him and make him lose control.

After a prolonged standoff, Anthony finally released her hand, and then gently touched her eyes and brows.

Before she could sigh with relief, Anthony suddenly leaned in, his handsome face right in front of her.

Genevieve’s heart skipped a beat.

Before she could react, Anthony’s warm lips pressed firmly against hers, dominant yet aloof.

As their lips met, a surge of electricity surged through her, sending a delightful shiver down her spine.

The contrast in physical strength between the man and the woman became evident at that moment.

He appeared somewhat hurried but at the same time leisurely in his desire for control, both over her and

himself.

He casually enjoyed kissing her, savoring the moment with his hand unmoving.

Her eyes, beautiful like stars on a calm summer night, draw one in with their irresistible charm.

When Genevieve gazed into Anthony’s eyes, she snapped out of her daze, sensing a cold and restrained demeanor beneath his gaze.

She abruptly turned her head, taking deep, slow breaths to calm herself.

A momentary lapse nearly made her play pretend to turn real as if she had been transported back to the days of intimate closeness three years prior when his eyes were solely for her in moments like this.

Genevieve felt a cool sensation spreading through her heart, deepening with each passing moment.

Anthony thought she was nervous as she trembled slightly.

He instinctively pulled her into his arms.

Genevieve’s scent resembled the shower gel he used, carrying a gentle, sweet orange fragrance that lingered

softly.

They drew close together. The man exuded warmth, while the woman seemed refreshingly cool.

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Geoeeve felt embarrassed to admit it, fearing her words might enchant him and make him lose control.

prolonged standoff, Anthony finally released her hand, and then gently touched her eyes and brows.

Before he could sigh with relief, Anthony suddenly leaned in, his handsome face right in front of her.

Genevieve’s heart skipped a beat.

Before she could react. Anthony’s warm lips pressed firmly against hers, dominant yet aloof.

As their has met, a surge of electricity surged through her, sending a delightful shiver down her spine.

The contrast in physical strength between the man and the woman became evident at that moment.

He appeared somewhat hurried but at the same time leisurely in his desire for control, both over her and

the moment with his hand unmoving.

on a calm summer night, draw one in with their

Genevieve gazed into Anthony’s eyes, she snapped out of her daze, sensing a

deep, slow

back to the days of intimate closeness three years prior when his eyes were

through her heart, deepening with each

thought she was nervous as she trembled slightly.

her into his

carrying a gentle, sweet

warmth, while the woman

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and their hearts

finally felt that

her burning love.

his touch, yet he restrained

“Don’t worry, I

roughened as

him deeply, Anthony felt that it wasn’t the right time.

to become sexually intimate now, they

in the open,

senses, leaning against his shoulder and then

worries vanished, replaced by surprise and confusion.

wasn’t one to compromise

to hold back? Could it be out

pondered, her mind wandered, ‘Maybe he not only lost his memory but also had issues with his body?‘

normal for him not to react after a kiss in such a romantic

she became as if she had stumbled upon

secret.

wide–eyed, thinking, ‘Maybe Anthony cannot handle it.”

at her, puzzled by the

reached out her soft arm, gently encircling his neck. Blinking her eyes, she said. softly, “I understand. I’ll keep your secret, no matter what happens to you. I like you a lot,

filled Anthony’s heart with joy.

last sentence,

He

peculiar sensation

chuckled softly, his warm hand against her back, sensing the rush of affection as he gently touched her.

that moment, the overwhelming surge of love overshadowed all his doubts and aloofness, causing them to

fade away.

affection for him was

her head slightly and

gentleness and tenderness seemed capable of stealing away half of his life, and

deepened, drawing one in as if they could get

held back, fearing

moment, then reopened them.

her hand, gently removing her arm

he said, his tone gently coaxing and indulgent, even though he wasn’t aware of it himself.

physical issues and attempting to change

lifted her chin, playfully extending her

anything to me, it’s

he wouldn’t refuse any of

or childish they might

lap