Chapter 1243
When Love Comes Late
That evening, Neville stayed.
After his shower, he found Susie on the bed in her nightgown.
Her nightgown was quite alluring, white lace showing off her figure, something any man would find appealing.
Neville hesitated, then looked away.
He took off his bath towel, changed into his pajamas, and climbed into bed.
He stayed cool and collected, leaving Susie to wonder if she didnât attract him, feeling a little disheartened.
Unaware of Susieâs mood shift, Neville dimmed the lights and was about to sleep when Susie hugged him from behind.
Her soft voice broke the silence.
âWeâve set the engagement party for next Saturday.
â
âOkay,â Neville answered quietly, trying to move Susieâs hand away, but she pressed closer to him.
Neville grasped what she was implying.
After a brief moment of thought, he turned to face her, just about to speak when Susie stepped closer unexpectedly.
Her lips nearly met his when Neville gently pushed her away.
Susie paused in shock, surprised by her own boldness and his rejection.
Realizing he might have reacted too strongly, Neville said, âSorry.
â
Susie found her voice again, asking, âWhatâs the matter? Donât you like me? Why donât youâ¦â
âItâs mot like that,â Neville cut in.
âSorry, Iâm really exhausted today.
Letâs talk another time.
Iâll sleep in the guest room tonight.
â
As Neville got ready to leave, Susie looked on, feeling a mix of emotions.
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Finally, she couldnât hold back.
âAre you still thinking about Miley?â
Neville hesitated, his tone growing slightly deeper.
âNo, stop it.
Iâm just very tired.
â
Susie could hear the weariness in his voice and accepted it, not pushing the issue.
She understood that Mileyâs memory couldnât be erased from Nevilleâs life instantly.
She was ready to give him time to move on and didnât want Miley to be the cause of their disagreements.
With a sigh of compromise, she suggested, âThen stay and sleep here.
I wonât touch you, I promise.
â
But Neville didnât agree.
Quietly, he closed the door and left.
Neville reclined in the guest room, lighting a cigarette.