The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 317 Chapter 317

Noelle turned over again, trying to force herself back to sleep. But as soon as she closed her eyes, the thirst became even more unbearable. After struggling for a few minutes, she finally decided to go downstairs for a glass

of water.

It was pitch dark downstairs. After switching on the staircase light, Noelle headed straight into the kitchen.

Just as she finished filling her glass, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind her, "Pour me a glass, too."

The suddenness of the sound startled Noelle, and the glass in her hand slipped and fell to the ground, shattering instantly. Hendrix reacted quickly-he grabbed her and pulled her aside just in time to keep her from getting cut by the flying shards of glass

But Noelle swiftly shook off his hand.

at his now empty palm before slowly withdrawing his hand. He then stepped forward, poured another glass

him to pour her own. Her action could hardly

there, gripping the glass, as the expression on his face

him no attention. After finishing her glass of water, she turned to head back upstairs. But she had barely taken two steps

the wall. Noelle hit her back so hard that she couldn't help but let out a small gasp of pain. Then, she gritted

"What are you doing?"

with a chuckle. "Noelle, tonight's our wedding night." Wedding

of his words, Hendrix had already lowered his

clinging to his breath. At that moment, he

her tongue captive with his, ravaging it with an almost frenzied intensity. He still had her hands pinned, leaving her completely unable to fight back. The saliva she couldn't swallow in time trailed down her chin, gliding over her collarbone and

for her in the room. Though the buttons were securely fastened, they proved useless against his brute force. With a single

with his practiced movements, Noelle found herself with almost no room to resist. As she gradually lost her strength, Hendrix pressed her down onto