Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 The More You Don't Want to Meet Someone, the More Likely You Are to Meet Them

My heart skipped a beat. Seeing me freeze, Ethan smiled, pulled me to sit, and wrapped his arm around my waist, making my head rest on his shoulder. "Then stay with me." The recliner was only big enough for one, so I had to lie on my side, pressed against him, to fit.

Ethan's lingering scent of nicotine made me a bit intoxicated, mixed with a faint sadness from him.

Even though Ethan and I had been intimate before, lying so close now still made me nervous and sweaty.

We lay there silently for a long time, the only sounds were his steady breathing and our heartbeats, the only melody in the moonlight.

His embrace was so comforting that I didn't realize when I fell asleep. I woke up to slight movement; Ethan was carrying me upstairs. "What's going on?" I asked groggily.

"We're going to bed; it's cold outside," he said.

He carried me to the room, placed me on the bed, and trapped me with his hands on either side of my body.

The room was dark, and his eyes seemed to swirl with something, like an invisible net that easily ensnared me.

I felt like I understood his unspoken words, and my heart started racing.

We didn't stay like that for long. Ethan lifted the blanket, slipped in, and pulled me into his arms.

"I just want to hold you while we sleep, nothing else," he whispered hoarsely, sending a jolt through me.

My back was pressed against his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing. His breath was hot against my neck, both ticklish and warm.

We were legally married, so it was reasonable for him to hold me while we slept, and even if he had further requests, it wouldn't be too much.

I realized I didn't mind his closeness; in fact, I was a bit addicted to his embrace.

Realizing this scared me. It was a dangerous signal. I knew I shouldn't fall for it, yet I couldn't help but be drawn in.

Ethan just held me all night, and nothing inappropriate happened. He didn't explain much about the guitar, and I didn't bring it up again. We both ignored the matter.

tobacco woke me up. I opened my eyes to see a firm chest.

the other. It was the album by The Thorn

his solid chest and

though nothing had happened between us, the scene was enough to make one's imagination

cassette is just for show," I said, trying to steer the conversation away

but I suddenly looked

"What's wrong?" he asked.

up my head and stared at

appeared on his face. He

waiting for

realized you look a bit like the lead singer of The Thorn Birds Band. Although I've never seen him, I think there's a photo of him on this cassette. Let me see

his hand, but he

more handsome than

You really do look alike, except the lead singer of The Thorn Birds Band has long hair. How did I not notice this before? Let

onto him to reach his hand. Ethan seemed to

was fully aroused. To get my cassette back, I

a panic, too embarrassed to look at him. But Ethan suddenly flipped me over, pinning me beneath him. "You're testing my patience," he said in a

my breath, flustered. "I...I won't take it. I'll go make breakfast," I said, trying to

my shoulders, pinning

okay?" His hoarse voice

I mustered the courage to look at

at me and laughed hoarsely. "Are you stupid? Emily, you're my

in my mind. I knew he loved someone else. Even in a state of confusion, he didn't forget to bless someone who clearly held a

that a man's desire sometimes had nothing to do with love. But for women, it was different. Women preferred to have love

gaze. "I need to get up. I have to go

I was also

time, but his breathing gradually calmed down. He didn't force me and pinched my

anyone else for a lifetime. Only oneself is the

I used his own words against him. It took him a while to smile faintly. "Emily, I'm more reliable

him in shock. The weight of his body suddenly lifted as he got out of bed and walked

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