Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander
Chatper 381
Chapter 381
The bright moonlight spilled down, suffusing the car with a gentle brightness. Amidst the air, an aura of romance lingered.
A soft breeze swept by, causing the roadside grass to sway. The blades of grass playfully nudged one another as they moved.
Inside the enclosed compartment, only the echoes of kisses resonated. The girl closed her eyes, relishing the affection from the man. With his eyes open, a faint crimson hue tinged his gaze. He tenderly traced every contour of her features, meticulous and attentive.
Tracing the memory of their encounter, he eased back slightly, granting the girl a brief respite to catch her breath before leaning down again to graze the tender, desire-laden corners of her lips. The pangs of longing spread freely between their lips and teeth, reluctant to part.
No number of kisses felt satiating. His hand instinctively ascended her back, moving leisurely until his palm rested on her neck. Their breaths grew labored, foreheads touching, synchronizing their heavy exhalations.
Ava’s face took on a flushed hue akin to a delicate blush. Her lips held a gentle swelling. Reluctant to let go of him, she clung to his neck fervently.
A husky resonance rumbled against her neck as the man asked, “Don’t want me to go?”
Ava nodded, her reluctance evident, as she nestled against his shoulder.
Eventually, with Ava nestled at his shoulder, he sent a message to Joseph, instructing him to come and collect her.
Shortly after that, Joseph’s car emerged from the estate. Spotting Joseph through the car window, the man patted Ava’s back, saying, “Your brother’s here to fetch you.”
At his announcement, Ava finally relinquished her hold. Frank affectionately tousled her hair and said, “Ill come to pick you up tomorrow morning. You decide the time.
“Alright,” Ava replied obediently, her tone laced with reluctance and a hint of helplessness.
Then, Frank swung open the car door and disembarked. Joseph, who was donned in pajamas a typical attire at 10:30 pm – briefly met his gaze before opening the passenger door, inviting Ava to exit.
Joseph’s keen eyes naturally detected his sister’s atypical rosy checks. He comprehended the situation but maintained politeness as Frank ensured Ava’s safe return. As such, Joseph said, “Thank you for bringing Ava back. Young girls shouldn’t stay up late at night. Perhaps, you can send her home earlier next time.”
Frank grasped the meaning behind Joseph’s words, recognizing that the latter had found it too late. He responded, “Ill do my best.”
He refrained from issuing a definitive commitment.
Matters of the heart were elusive to predict accurately. If he agreed and failed to deliver, he risked appearing unreliable.
Once Ava was seated in Joseph’s car, Frank addressed Joseph, saying. “Open the trunk for a moment.”
Joseph unlocked the passenger side, allowing his sister to settle in. Then, he popped the trunk open, observing as Frank retrieved bags from his car and transferred them into Joseph’s vehicle. A faint smirk danced on his lips, a nearly teasing gesture, as he commented, “It seems like you’ve made quite the investment.
Frank responded, “It’s my pleasure.”
seat. He nodded to Frank, who was leaning against
a moment longer, reluctant to depart. After not smoking the entire day, he extracted a pack of cigarettes from the car. Tapping one out, he ignited
bodyguards shook their heads in unison, politely declining. Yet, out of courtesy, Frank extracted another cigarette from the trunk and handed it to the guard stationed at the
about the decline Frank’s
was the murmur of the wind and a haze of uncertainty. The bodyguard thought. “To smoke or not to smoke? Is this
his actions. Why did he
help her move the luggage. He expressed concern and said, ‘I’ve prepared some breakfast for
Rose the breakfast and helped load her suitcase into the
are accompanying you, but they will not interfere with your trip or report on your actions and whereabouts. They are
the sandwich her father made, Rose nodded before opening her arms to embrace her mother. She said. “Thank you, Mom. Love you.”
words, and she patted her daughter’s shoulder, reminding her, “You’re running
back when I return.” Rose said before departing. Even though she was using
touched and warmed in
a short white polo shirt and torn black jeans, a dark blue baseball cap on her head, and a mini limited edition bucket bag hanging from her shoulder. She also wore
dressed in plain clothes. They were
pushed her suitcase herself to avoid arousing suspicion, striding purposefully toward the airport. People who always stay ahead of fashion trends tend to have an inherent knack for
and found her seat according to her ticket. Frank had
rather considerate,” Rose
A beam of sunlight snuck in, and she was relatively content. The four bodyguards who followed her could not sit beside
this intentionally. She did not remove her sunglasses, pulled
swiftly. The plane had not taken off yet, and she was already in dreamland. As
by the seat, his lowered eyelids glancing at her attire as he hesitated momentarily. He did not say a word as he gently sat down beside her.
flight attendant approached to inquire about his needs, but before she could speak, the man extended his long hand. gesturing for
they were a couple and regarded them with envious and
want
reply, he turned off his phone and quietly
usual sleep position was not great, and sleeping while sitting was uncomfortable. In her dreams, she had
Rose but saw she had not reacted. She was sleeping soundly. Was
plane since she had already fallen into
seat. Yet, after two attempts, she still ended up slumped against his shoulder. After repeating this process three times, he ultimately surrendered, thinking. “Well,
surrendering to slumber as well. Having stayed awake all night to complete work for
if to rouse herself. She momentarily forgot she was on a plane. “Ah… so comfortable, she
her, Edward observed her without expression and noted that her composure exceeded even
Absentmindedly addressing herself and the person beside her, she muttered, “Forgot
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