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

wrapped her

to flow as she

vibration in his heart,

had

pine for a husband like that? Obviously, she'd

down, lifting her into his

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

a soft

met in a

arms calmed

day, Gilbert arrived

Sherilyn off late last night after her shoot and hadn't

who opened the door for

her a bag from

muffins and Jenna's

beloved crab benedict."

so thoughtful," Sophia said with a smile,

up?" Gilbert

up, she's in

Sherilyn came out, giving him a brief

a hospital appointment today, thought I'd keep

shifted slightly, remembering his

asleep, perfect time for us