This time round, it wasnât a light kiss. The man hugged her and kissed her passionately...
And that moment was magical.
Alistair pondered for a long time.
Although it wasnât his first time kissing her, now that the woman wasnât protesting, he was feeling a great satisfaction. At the same time, he was feeling a great dissatisfaction.
He wanted more...
He wanted more of Annabelle...
The two of them continued to kiss. All until when Annabelle felt a little numb, she came back to her senses and realized what she had done. All of a sudden, she panicked.
She pushed Alistair away and the two of them stared at each other.
âI... Iâll go take a shower first!â After saying that, she struggled off from Alistairâs hug and rushed into the bathroom nervously.
Alistair continued to laze on the couch. When he saw Annabelle escaping in panic, his eyes dimmed. However, the man was happy enough. He could feel that Annabelle had mutual feelings towards him.
In the bathroom.
Annabelle was hiding behind the door. The womanâs heart was pounding hard and her face was red like a tomato.
Whenever she thought about what happened, her face blushed uncontrollably.
It wasnât their first time kissing but it was so close... Just so close and she would be trapped in Alistairâs gentleness...
Annabelle, where was your rationality!!?
Where was it!!!
Annabelle slapped her forehead hard and she felt that she was going crazy!
She walked towards the mirror and stared at her own reflection. The womanâs gaze fell on her lips. She stretched out a finger and touched it gently...
She could still feel the manâs warmth and his taste.
She could even smell his breath...
When Annabelle thought about that, she felt that she was about to lose her mind. She hurriedly shook her head to cast out the thoughts!
Therefore, she turned on the shower and started bathing.
After half an hour, Annabelle came out in her pajama. She thought that Alistair had left. But to her surprise, he was still lying on the couch.
She dried her hair with a towel and walked towards the man slowly.
After a long shower, the feeling earlier was gone and she wasnât feeling any awkwardness. She walked over and looked at Alistair, âHey, Alistair, why are you still here?â
She thought that Alistair would have left after she comes out. But the man was still lying on the couch.
She walked closer as she said that but Alistair was unresponsive.
She frowned and got closer. Alistair lied on the couch and his eyes were shut...
Was he asleep?
âAlistair?â Annabelle called his name softly. But he didnât respond.
He had really fallen asleep!
The woman sat down beside him and watched him lying there. His breathing was calm and his hair was covering his eyes, showing just the bottom half of his face. Even so, he couldnât cover up his gorgeousness.
His perfect features werenât as ruthless and tantalizing as usual. At that moment, he seemed tranquil and harmless like a child.
Annabelle watched him quietly.
A sleeping and peaceful Alistair was not too bad.
As Annabelle was watching him, her lips curled up faintly. After thinking for some time, she got up and went back to her room.
After sometime, she came out and brought a blanket with her. She walked over silently and covered Alistair with the blanket.
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His Real Wedded Bride ï¤Chapter 1404 A Long Silence After that, she stared at Alistair for some time and decided to go back to her room to rest. Right when she was about to get up, she was grabbed suddenly by her arm.
âAre you still not admitting your feeling towards me?â At that time, Alistair said softly from behind.