The Bound Between Us

Chapter 133

A familiar voice, a comforting presence simple phrase, a hug and all of Anastasia’s resentment from the past few days simply melted away Before Herman returned. Anastasia was feeling down, and was determined not to give him any attention even when he returned. But when he embraced her, her resolve crumbled instanth Anastasia didn’t say a word, her emotions a whirlpool. She had so much to say but didn’t know how to start

“Are you really mad” Herman asked, kissing her forehead and cheek, his fingers lightly tracing her waist, their ears and cheeks rubbing against each

other

1m sorry!

me back late” he murmured

wined silent, letting him kiss her her mind already in a whirl from his affection

as a low rumble 1 missed you, baby’

That statement was the final straw for Anastasia. She balled up her fists and began lightly pounding his chest, a symbolic release of her emotions “Herman, you’re such a jerk.”

am a jerk.” Herman agreed, holding her hand lightly, his kisses more passionate their emotions a tinderbox ready to explode

If it weren’t for problems with a project. Herman would have been back sooner. He had been yearning to return, missing her like crazy after just a few days of separation He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom to share an wild and passionate moment

listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling utterly at peace. She didn’t bring up the topic of the house. Herman held her close his thumb gently stroking her arm. After resting a

sat up from his embrace

to the second drawer of the bedside table, pulling out

deed. Anastasia was taken aback. She took it and examined it even more surprised. “Why is my name on here?”

house, and it listed the co-owners as her and Herman

mine is naturally yours I’ve been meaning to tell you that this house is ours. I bought

Herman was wary of her afraid that she would

Anasta

contribute

information on the deed again and again, disbelief coloring her voice as she asked. “Why did you put my name

arent you afraid I’ll covet

think you might be more interested in my body

slapped his chest, feigning indifference while saying. “Who wants your body?

into his arms, playfully pinching her waist His voice was a low

“Ticklish?

He kissed

This was

Not

He had been in control of his emotions