The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 112

Baldrick clenched his fists tightly.

If he had known that Nancy could be in danger, he swore he would never have let her go to the business meeting alone, not even with Neil there supposedly for safety.

Meanwhile, inside a speeding car, Judson held Nancy close as soon as they got in, and the driver discreetly raised the partition.

"It's so hot-" Nancy mumbled, gulping down air as a feverish heat coursed through her body. She began tugging at her clothes unconsciously.

Judson grabbed her hands, his brow furrowed. "Nancy, calm down."

Before he could finish his sentence, Nancy pressed herself against him. Judson froze, his body turning to stone as her warmth seeped into his cold embrace.

"You smell... so nice." Judson stiffened but resisted, gently pushing

grabbed the back of her head and kissed her back fiercely, overwhelmed by the sweetness. It was only when Nancy struggled for breath that Judson pulled back, gazing at her flushed

looked at him, her eyes unfocused. "Jud...

left his mouth, she wrapped her arms around

feeling much better," he admitted, just as the car came

"Mr. Buchanan, there's a traffic jam ahead. What should

his breath and respond when he felt Nancy slip her hand under his shirt. Her touch sent shivers racing down

a nearby hotel," he ordered, catching her wandering

looked up at him. "If I can't touch you, I'll find someone else." "Don't you dare!" Judson growled, biting down on her neck lightly. "You're only allowed to touch me." He captured her lips once more,

At the club.

asked in