Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 197 Wish You a Safe Journey

He was looking for my opinion, but Ethan's actions and his quickening breaths were screaming, "He can't hold it in anymore."

Women had this milky scent when they were breastfeeding, and it seemed to drive him wild.

The moment my breast was barely touched, the breast milk, already ready to burst, flowed out like a dam breaking, soaking my shirt in no time.

He had me straddle him, placing me on the desk, kissing me like a pro. Even though we'd been apart for over six months, we still knew each other's bodies so well, and he easily lit my fire. My body was all in, but my mind was a mess.

I was struggling, conflicted, torn! My hands weakly tried to push him away.

"Honey. I've missed you so much!" Ethan's seductive voice was slowly breaking down my defenses.

Flashes of memories hit me, especially that recording. Remembering him saying he didn't love me was like a cold shower, snapping me back to reality.

I suddenly shoved him away, trying to catch my breath.

He looked at me, confused, his eyes burning with desire.

When he reached out to touch my face, I dodged, stood up, and clutched my open shirt, trying to cover myself.

"I'm going to change my clothes." I bolted to the small break room.

Closing the door, I leaned against it, taking deep breaths. Wanting a man might be separate from love, but for me, it was all tangled up; I couldn't just ignore my feelings.

I found a new shirt and changed out of the soaked one.

When I opened the break room door, Ethan was leaning against the doorframe, waiting for me. I walked out calmly, and he pulled me into his arms. He had calmed down a bit, but his breathing was still uneven, and his heartbeat was strong. "Honey, you're still mad at me," he whispered in my ear.

I gently pushed Ethan away, walked back to my desk, sat down, and opened a file, not looking up. "If you really can't hold it in, you can find someone else."

The air was thick with tension, like a thousand drawn bows ready to pierce my heart.

After a while, I finally heard Ethan's footsteps moving.

He stopped across the desk, silent for a long time.

But I didn't dare look up at him, nor could I guess if his hands in his pockets were relaxed or clenched.

"Emily, I'm human, not driven by base instincts. All my uncontrollable feelings are because it's you. I'll go check on the kids."

I adjusted the mirror and saw my flushed cheeks and swollen lips. His words before he

like nothing had happened. Ethan was still good to me and

at the city lights, while I watched

100 days old, we took them for a photo shoot. After photographing the twins, the

Suddenly, Ethan's hands zipped it up for me. I awkwardly brushed my hair, but

flight to Starlight City at 8

at him,

news came

we'd been distant lately, his sudden announcement of

he filled his eyes with an

me into his arms, a hug without desire but with a hint

family photo. After the shoot, will you have dinner with

staring at

lowered my eyes and softly agreed, and he smiled with

out of the dressing room, we sat close together as the photographer

and said, "Smile a bit more. Look, your twins are so adorable. You are really happy

hand to wrap around my shoulder, pulling me closer

my lap, suddenly

ones looked at each

lowered his eyes to look at me, his eyes also

and then stood up, saying, "Alright, you can come to choose

took the kids home

figure was even better than before, surprising a lot

out on the balcony, smoking. I called out to his back, "Alright, we can

turned around, looking a bit

and walked towards

"You look beautiful!"

my bag, I stayed

the tall Ethan, I didn't have to look up as much. Aurora once said

room. The room was spacious and fancy, with a dining table, TV, sofa, and even

off his firm chest. He opened a bottle of red wine and placed it on the table. As the conveyor belt gently rolled, the bottle stopped in front of me. I poured myself a glass. He did the same

used a remote to open it, and a waiter pushed in a dining

the

had dishes

first," Ethan

looked at him.

doctor said my stomach