Chapter 22 Husband

Henry’s fingers delicately traced the contours of Evelyn’s face, and with each tender touch, a silent language of desire unfolded. The air became charged with anticipation as their lips finally met in a passionate kiss, a moment suspended in time, immune to the world outside.

The car, however, conveniently arrived home. David halted the car, swiftly getting out and darting away hurrily.

Their embrace deepened, Evelyn felt the heat of Henry’s breath against her skin. His hands explored the curves of her body with a gentle urgency, creating a symphony of sensations that

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Chapter 22 Husband

echoed through the confined space.

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Henry forced her down, making her back crash against the seat. He unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants, allowing his manho**od to firmly stand out freely. He grunted as he lifted her skirt…

He smacked his in her entrance, pushing it deep into her…

She whimpered as her core widden to his size. Her whimpers faded into a moan as she began to move her hips against him. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.

they were only half–dressed

auction. After having breakfast together, Henry and Evelyn lingered for a while before leaving with David.

in Memphis was one of the hottest investments,

the front row, his gaze wandering through the crowd, searching for the presence

this time, he

the bathroom.

intentions and, reluctantly, had to break the news, “Boss,

here.”

with her visit, but this was her first revenge

she was about to find Henry when her wrist was

of cold eyes – Henry’s. She knew he was angry, and she was even more aware that

into a sweet smile,

“Finally found you.”

extended her arms, like a scarf, wrapping

Chapter 22 Husband

bit by bit, clearly

light, only the silhouette of Henry was contained in her eyes, as if, at this

and the coldness in his

have a meal with me; don’t think

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