Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 713

Chapter 713

The touch was soft and delicate, like touching velvet.

It was irresistibly inviting, like a ripe peach begging to be plucked.

This unfamiliar sensory overload sent shivers down Francis's spine, causing a momentary blank in his thoughts. Yet, his body reacted before his mind could catch up.

He found himself holding Rebecca White, gently placing her on the couch, his fingers lightly grazing her chin as he captured those tempting lips...

His eyes widened in surprise.

Her lips were not just soft; they were refreshingly sweet!

Suddenly, memories of a night many years ago flooded back to him... He had kissed her before...

"Mmm..."

The person in his arms suddenly frowned, murmuring uncomfortably.

Caught off guard, Francis quickly let her go, touching her face with concern, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Rebecca frowned, her lips pursing, "Eddy..."

Francis froze, his eyes void of any emotion. Was she calling for Eddy? Even drunk, she still remembered that husband of hers?

A wave of irritation surged through him. Did she think it was Eddy who had kissed her?

grip, he stood up

he was about to leave, Rebecca on the couch mumbled again, "Go...

she wrapped

as she sobbed, "Go

vibration in

he had been

husband like that?

bent down, lifting her into his

you ever again." Rebecca was already asleep,

out a soft sigh, kissing her

in a tender

his arms calmed down, drifting into a sweet

day, Gilbert arrived early at

last night after her shoot and hadn't had

Sophia who opened the door for

her a bag from 'The Velvet Fork", "Got Sherilyn's

and Jenna's

beloved crab benedict."

Sophia said

up?"

in the bathroom,

she could finish, Sherilyn came out, giving him a brief

has a hospital appointment today,

this, Sherilyn's expression shifted

still asleep, perfect time for us