Chapter 466
Chapter 466:
He received the long-awaited kiss he’d been craving. He was insanely drawn to her.
He was about to be consumed by the fire of his desire.
Candice endured it silently. Eventually, she gave in, falling into the moment with him. Her body spoke for itself. Regardless of how he treated her, she couldn’t help but get lost in his embrace. Without thinking, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
In his office the last time, she had also taken the initiative.
The yacht cruised autonomously across the open ocean. In the cabin, scenes of passion unfolded, punctuated by gasps for air.
Candice’s expression soured as Milton took things up a notch.
“Ouch!”
Milton was startled by her sudden cry of pain. He stopped and tensed, suddenly regaining his senses. Was he out of his damn mind? What the heck was he trying to do?
As Milton watched Candice beneath him—miserable and disheveled, her long hair tangled, lips swollen, and neck adorned with red marks—the chaotic state of the room mirrored his own turmoil.
Overwhelmed with regret, he realized he had given in to his desires despite vowing not to force her. He had made a mistake once before and couldn’t let history repeat itself. He longed for her to willingly reciprocate his passion.
Complicating matters, she might not have fully recovered from her miscarriage a month ago.
But what did he do?
He forced her into it.
He was no better than a beast.
In a sudden decision, he pulled away from her, leaving her gasping for breath. Few men could stop themselves at such a critical moment.
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“I’m sorry.” He leaned in, burying his head in her neck, struggling to steady his breath and regain control.
Candice, taken aback by his abrupt stop, glanced at his flushed face and the prominent veins on his temples. She felt his heart racing.
It was said that when a man stopped at this point, it was an immense challenge, as primitive instincts were nearly impossible to control.
“Are you okay?” she couldn’t help but ask.
Noticing her arms still wrapped around his muscular waist, Candice withdrew them awkwardly and placed her hands at her sides. Once again, she had been captivated and lost herself in Milton’s embrace.
Breathing heavily, Milton rasped, “I’m fine.” He rolled over and lay beside her, his chest heaving with exertion. The sensation was agonizing, as if his entire body was engulfed in flames.
Even with exceptional self-control, the pain was nearly unbearable, sweat trickling down his handsome face.
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