Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph
Chapter 198
Chapter 198 Actually, I Miss You Very Much
"You said you didn't love me and that you love Fiona. I get it; she was your first love. It's your choice, and I'll let you go. But why do you keep coming back to mess with me?"
I leaned against his chest, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable. My nose was stuffy, and my drunken words came out muffled.
Ethan straightened my shoulders and stared at me.
"Emily, where did you get that idea?"
My head felt heavy, and his shaking made it hard to keep my balance. He seemed to multiply in front of me.
I asked, "How can you do something and not own up to it?"
I shook my groggy head and touched my feverish forehead.
I wanted to stay sober and not embarrass myself in front of him. But in the end, I couldn't hold on and collapsed softly into his firm chest.
Ethan replied, "If I never said it, how can I admit it?"
His hand was tightly pressed against my waist, his warm breath hitting my forehead.
"I have evidence; don't deny it."
I felt a fire burning in my stomach, making me squirm in his arms. I was unable to get comfortable, and my mind was growing fuzzy.
I tried to lift my head to see his expression, but everything was blurry. He seemed far away, then suddenly very close, his cheek pressed against mine. He whispered, "What evidence? Where is it?"
The voice by my ear was soft, with a hint of breathlessness.
"In..."
I groggily grabbed at his chest with my fingers, feeling like my brain was rusty and slow.
"In the phone, but, but the phone was stolen; the necklace was stolen too. I'm so sad."
As soon as I mentioned it, tears started rolling down. I didn't want him to see, so I buried my face in his chest, wiping my tears on his shirt.
He lightly bit my ear, breathing softly.
"Why are you sad? Is it because I gave you those things, and you can't bear to lose them, right?" His voice was so seductive, and I was completely drunk. "Yes." When drunk, I became very honest.
The familiar male scent made me infatuated, and I couldn't help but lean closer to him, my grievances magnifying infinitely.
"Actually, I miss you a lot," I choked out.
"I know." His gentle voice carried a warm breath.
I seemed to cry again.
added. "Actually, I can't bear to see
was so gentle, and it felt
fussed, and weakly pounded his
my hands, pulling me tightly into his embrace, whispering
restrained voice was so
arms around his neck and
stunned for a moment, then eagerly
me up and placed me on a
still immersed in
"You don't love me!"
me "silly," kissing me all over, then stopped for a long
quickly covered
"Don't look; it's ugly."
"Sweetie! It's not ugly; it's
kissing the scar with his soft
you've worked hard! Thank you for giving birth to our
he took control, guiding me into a
up with a dizzy head and a sore waist. I found myself in the same
marks on my body and the pain,
was at 8:00, so he should be on the plane by now. I lay back down, wrapping myself in the thin blanket that still carried his scent, feeling a deep sense of
moment. We had never used one before. He must have remembered the doctor's advice when I was discharged: since I had a C-section, it was best not to have an abortion within a year,
was flashing on the bedside table. I picked it up and saw a
you, so sleep tight. Last night, you mentioned some evidence, so I checked the phone in your bag and listened to the recording. Silly, the answer is
sent at 7:45, probably
desk. Quickly dressed, I walked over and tapped the
audio software was open. I took a deep breath and pressed
love Fiona,
"No, I don't."
"Do you love Emily?"
love her
misunderstanding? There were two audio
heart, held for so long, suddenly felt like a misunderstanding. I was speechless, feeling excited,
if the audio was a misunderstanding, what about the photo in the
up. When I got home, the Postpartum Doula said the kids
hadn't fed them all night, and my breasts were swollen. After feeding them, I took a shower and changed clothes. Then I had
called. I glanced at the time; it was 10:30.
you have a headache?" His gentle yet
body
made love, so
were in different cities, both busy with our own lives.
the kids. I'll make it up to you and the kids in the future. Oh, and remember to send me a
photo in the news.
the father of our two kids. And they
was real, his
go to a meeting now. Before I hang
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