The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 229

The Lost Heiress 227

Chapter 227 No More Holding Back

On the other side, Johnathan carried Sierra over and ran a hot bath for her.

“Take a good soak. Stop thinking about everything. You need to rest.”

He knew she needed to relax. Whenever she was around Kason, she was constantly on edge.

She hadn’t eaten much either. Just as Johnathan was about to make her something, Sierra grabbed his hand.

“Don’t go.”

Johnathan took a deep breath.

He had already been struggling the moment he put her in the bathtub,

But he had held himself back, knowing she wasn’t in the right state of mind.

Ever since the first time, he had been restraining himself. After her grandmother passed away, he knew she was grieving, so no matter how much he wanted her, he forced himself to stay in control.

But now, Sierra was the one teasing him.

His eyes darkened, flames flickering in them as he warned her in a low voice, “Don’t start something you can’t handle, or you’ll regret it later.”

“…Stay with me,” Sierra whispered.

She feared Johnathan’s intensity, but right now, that was exactly what she needed.

At this point, if he could still hold back, he wouldn’t be a man

Johnathan stripped in an instant, saying only one thing-

“Don’t cry later.

What followed was complete chaos.

The bathroom, the living room, every corner of the house bore the evidence of their passion.

Johnathan didn’t hold back at

first. Even though he hadn’t been fully satisfied, he

just as eager as he

everything weighing her down, so he was more than

time she finally passed out, he, too, felt relieved

did Johnathon

over Sierra, for once, he felt

up and headed

middle of the night,

deep voice beside

Sierra blurted out, “No

Johnathan was speechless.

No

of a beast! That he wouldn’t even let

he scooped her up from the

Just food

spoke, he touched her stomach—it was

he

practically

was thinking, but when she heard “food, her first instinct was to

11 can’t eat anymore.

a second before realizing

talking about

and let him carry her to the

made porridge–light, easy

her

more. You

no time, the bowl was

stomach, feeling a

to sit for

gently rubbed her

the steady warmth of his body, bringing her

Finished

during the day felt like a nightmare. Only now did she

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