The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 232

Chapter 232

This feeling was strange. Noelle even felt a tremor in her heart. Even though she wanted to push Charles away, when she looked into his deep, dark

Yes, it was as if she was drawn into them. She was gently carried along by the waves of passion.

Her hands clung to his shoulders as she bit down on her lip, her fingers digging into Charles‘ arms. It was only after a long while that she felt it come to an end.

Noelle was breathing heavily, completely exhausted. She lay atop Charles, her eyes half–lidded as she glared at him. However, in Charles‘ eyes, she looked more enchanting than intimidating, rekindling the desire he had just sated.

Noelle looked at him in fear. “No more!” she pleaded.

Charles narrowed his eyes, then pulled Noelle into his embrace. Stroking her hair, he said, “Alright.” Though he still had energy, he had to consider her feelings.

She had only just experienced intimacy for the first time, and he did not want to frighten her. They had plenty of time ahead of them, so there was no rush.

kissed her forehead and gently tucked her disheveled hair

“Rowena lied to

else after the moment they had just shared. “What did

be addictive and

Charles‘ eyebrow arched, his tone lifting slightly. He gently caressed her flushed face with his long fingers as he

in embarrassment. “I didn’t

it different from what Rowena described. Although Charles had not caused her pain and had indeed captivated her, Rowena had not mentioned the possibility of Charles going at

“I don’t know how to explain it. I’m tired. I want

he saw Noelle’s anxious expression, feeling a rush of affection. He pecked her reddened lips.

around Charles’s neck. “I

you sure?” Charles‘ gaze darkened. Before Noelle understood what he meant, Charles scooped her up and carried her to the

the bathroom door and held her waist, Noelle finally realized what Charles had meant by

gritted her teeth. “Charles, you’re going back on

into the bathroom only to envelope her again in the bathtub, Noelle felt

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