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?

his grip, he stood

was about to leave, Rebecca on the couch

she wrapped her arms around

to flow as she

listened closely, a slight vibration in

he had

Rebecca still pine for a husband like that? Obviously,

lifting her into

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

soft sigh, kissing her

lips met in a

arms calmed down, drifting into a

arrived early

night after her shoot and hadn't had a chance

was Sophia who opened

from 'The

and

beloved crab benedict."

always so thoughtful," Sophia said with a smile, accepting

Sherilyn up?"

in the bathroom, there

out, giving

nodding, "Jenna has a hospital appointment today,

shifted

time for