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

to leave, Rebecca on

so, she wrapped her arms

to flow as she sobbed, "Go

listened closely, a slight vibration in

had been too

could Rebecca still pine for a husband like that? Obviously, she'd do

lifting her into his

to come near you ever again." Rebecca was already asleep, unable to hear his

soft sigh,

in a tender

person in his arms calmed down, drifting into

arrived early at Sunset

off late last night after her shoot and hadn't had a chance to

opened the door for

from 'The Velvet Fork", "Got Sherilyn's

muffins and Jenna's

beloved crab benedict."

said with a smile,

Sherilyn up?"

in the bathroom, there

she could finish, Sherilyn came out,

a hospital appointment today,

this, Sherilyn's expression shifted

asleep, perfect time for us