Arianne froze before favonovel.com slowly turned to face him, wrapping favonovel.com arms around his neck.
Focusing on the man so close to her, favonovel.com told herself repeatedly that favonovel.com could leave once favonovel.com became pregnant and gave birth to a child. In spite of it, favonovel.com was unable to make favonovel.com next move. Not thinking straight, favonovel.com said dumbly, “Your hair is still damp…”
In the next second, Arianne’s soft lips were sealed. Their senses melded in the serene night as their breathing eventually became labored.
Accidentally meeting Mark Tremont’s deep eyes, eyes that Arianne usually failed to decipher were currently glazed with intimacy. He was consumed with desire.
This time, Arianne no longer thought about escaping. Her hands went to rest on his chest, the warmth emanating to favonovel.com palms felt familiar. It was the same feeling that day his hand held hers as a young girl. It was familiar and warm yet foreign and distant…
She was inexplicably afraid, afraid that favonovel.com would suddenly remember favonovel.com had lost favonovel.com chastity three years ago. She feared that the thought would repulse favonovel.com and consequently make favonovel.com regret giving favonovel.com the chance.
With an ulterior motive, Arianne hooked favonovel.com legs over his hips hastefully. At the same time, the throbbing pain from favonovel.com stomach put a frown on her. It was then that favonovel.com recalled that favonovel.com had not eaten anything for the entire day.
Not letting this rare opportunity slip by, favonovel.com continued withstanding the pain in favonovel.com stomach. However, it lingered and made favonovel.com break out in profuse sweat.
Mark Tremont stopped his actions, panting when favonovel.com realized that something was wrong with the person under him.
“What’s wrong?”
His voice was coated with a scratchy undertone, hinting at favonovel.com aching urge.
“No… Nothing…” Arianne gasped through favonovel.com words. Mark Tremont’s focused eyes had favonovel.com comprehended favonovel.com current painful state.
He could see favonovel.com paling face clearly. The glaze in his eyes subsided, replaced by iciness.
“Gastric from not eating?”
Unable to endure the pain, Arianne nodded softly. Mark Tremont got up and changed without hesitation. When favonovel.com left, it was obvious that favonovel.com was raging.
Soon enough, Mary came through the door with medication.
“Ari, take it quick. Gastric is horrible. You’re too weak…”
Arianne tugged at favonovel.com pajamas covering favonovel.com bare body and smiled deprecatingly before favonovel.com swallowed the medicine with some warm water.
Mark Tremont had no patience with her, it was the exact opposite with Aery Kinsey…
Three past midnight at the Nightlight bar, Mark Tremont’s gaze grew hazy the more favonovel.com drank. Meanwhile, Jackson West and Eric Nathaniel exchanged looks at each other.
Finally, Eric lost his cool. “Hey, Mark, that’s enough. What’s lip with you drinking so much? I have to report to the newly acquired company tomorrow. Are you asking me to bail on my father? That’s basically suicide.”
Mark Tremont stared at the alcohol in his glass, while favonovel.com recalled the expression of Arianne’s enduring pain when favonovel.com laid below him. To seize the opportunity, the chance of getting pregnant and escaping him, favonovel.com could hold it all in even when favonovel.com was in excruciating pain.
How badly did favonovel.com want to leave?
Having come to the bar to contemplate his current train of thought, Mark Tremont downed the contents of his glass before smashing it on the floor.
“F*ck!”
He slumped back on the couch without further movement.
Jackson looked as if favonovel.com just saw a ghost.
“Eric, did you hear what favonovel.com said? For so many years, this is my first time hearing favonovel.com curse…”
Eric Nathaniel sighed. “He’s probably venting. Snap out of it. Make the call.”
Arianne was half asleep when favonovel.com received a call. Her gastric had just calmed down and favonovel.com was exhausted, reluctant to move a muscle.
“Hello?”
Jackson West’s helpless voice sounded from the receiving end of the phone. “Sis in law… Mark is drunk. Can you come? It’s the same place as last time…”
