Chapter 284

In the dead of night, two figures ascended the wooden staircase. Harvey gently nudged the door to their master bedroom and shut it behind them, pulling Eloise into the warmth of his embrace. Her face, soft and delicate, brushed lightly against his shoulder, and her cheek was rubbing against the fabric of his cotton shirt, catching the faint scent of tobacco that always seemed to linger on him.

She knew what he wanted. And she had to admit, she missed this scent, this intimacy. But the timing wasn't right, and her heart wasn't ready. So she whispered, her voice barely audible, "What is it you want to say?"

Harvey looked down at her. The soft glow of the bedroom lamp was illuminating her features. "Monika is just a young girl, Eloise. There's no way I could have feelings for her. Please, don't be mad... Alright?"

Eloise, still nestled in his arms, murmured softly, "She cares about you, you know." She didn't want to make a scene. All she wanted was for him to make a decision, a decision she could be content with.

After a moment of silence, Harvey gently caressed her face. "Monika doesn't mean anything to me, Eloise. You know where my heart is. Let's move back to our old house after the New Year. It was good back then, wasn't it?"

His words were laced with affection and pleading, but Eloise couldn't help feeling disappointed. She felt a chill creeping up her spine, despite the warmth of their room. "Harvey," her voice was filled with fatigue, "you still don't understand."

She stood up, walking towards the door. As she reached for the doorknob, her voice sounded distant, "I'll sleep with the kids. Good night."

"Wait, Eloise!" Harvey called after her, but it was too late. She had already disappeared down the hallway.

Harvey sat in silence for a moment before making his way to the living room couch. He had plenty of work to attend to, but he couldn't focus, his mind filled with thoughts of Eloise.

He thought perhaps this was just his manly instinct. Once you'd tasted sweetness, it was hard to give it up. He had initially resisted their marriage, but after their relationship had evolved, he found himself enjoying this family life. He thought that having a wife and kids wasn't so bad.

He couldn't quite comprehend Eloise's feelings. He had no interest in Monika. It was just a simple act of kindness, nothing more. Perhaps, he felt a bit of sympathy for her, but that was all it was.

Eventually, he decided to tackle his paperwork, spending a couple of hours on it before heading to bed. As he drifted off to sleep, he felt a little figure crawling into his bed. Linda, their daughter, snuggled into his arms, her icy feet sending a chill through his body.

"Daddy, warm my feet," she mumbled.

Harvey lay there, his gaze falling on Linda's curly brown hair and chubby cheeks. She was so much like Eloise, but Linda was even more adorable, a hundred times more.

In the morning, Eloise returned to the master bedroom to change her clothes. The sight of Linda, nestled against Harvey, sleeping peacefully, reminded her of the old times.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, her gaze lingering on Harvey, who was still asleep. At this moment, there were no arguments, no worries about his amnesia, nor any doubts about his feelings for her.

She felt a pang of nostalgia, whispering, "Harvey."

He woke up to the sight of Eloise's gentle gaze. She seemed startled and tried to

pull away, but Harvey was quick to catch her hand, pulling her towards him. "Eloise, it's been a long time since you've called me Harvey like that," he murmured.

Eloise struggled slightly. "We'll wake the kid."

Linda to the side, then quickly flipped Eloise beneath him, pressing

lost

eyes filled with desire. "You're my wife, Eloise. What's wrong with us having sex? If you

slow, but you're

it then. We've been married for years, this

at him in frustration. How could he do this, with Linda

suppressing her fragmented voice, "Let go. I don't want to do this with

defenses, as he looked down at her vulnerable figure, "But I want to! I've wanted you for many nights

full month, she had cold-shouldered him until

now, he just wanted to taste

a knock sounded at the door, followed by the housemaid's voice. "Sir, a young lady is here to deliver a New Year's gift. Would

Eloise. With his voice hoarse, he said, "Tell her to

around the New Year. Harvey would never reject any potential clients. He carefully slid off Eloise and reached for his robe, before turning to Eloise

the

on his lips. He freshened up and changed into a fresh set of clothes before heading downstairs. As he

tone cold. "You no longer intern at

from the upstairs, a tall

turtleneck sweater, gray woolen trousers.

the manor around her, filled with housekeepers and everything she had ever yearned for since childhood. Yet, all

awkwardly, "Attorney Horigan, I heard that you recommended me for my job

out the fruit basket to him, her arm stretched out straight and long.

been enjoying his time with

actions... Harvey was not blind

a servant bring him a cup of black coffee, and then lightly said, "I think I need to clarify something. You don't have to

gasped, "Did she

Her affection was known to Harvey, but he did not care.

feelings, but Harvey was already growing impatient. She bit her lip lightly, and her voice was trembling a bit. "I didn't mean anything, Attorney Horigan. I'll leave now... I won't bother you or your wife again!" After saying that, she got up and left, covering her lips as if she

Monika make her way into the manor, just like Joan had

Monika was clever. She wasn't as willful as Joan. She knew

clever

got up and went upstairs, gently wrapping his

"I'm not in the

going on between Monika and me. You should know that. Don't let such a small matter ruin our relationship." "Do we have a relationship? She was

make a stand, then... let's

...

she realized it was not that she didn't want to

rid of Monika once and for

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