Chapter 754

Baxter:

Taking her from behind, I couldn’t help but bite and suck at the skin along her neck and back.

She groaned and moaned into the mattress, her fingers tightly gripping the sheets.

I grabbed them as well, holding on while the bed moved beneath us.

Finally, I felt the pressure build until it surged from my shaft through my body.

I released every drop of cum inside her, and her pussy seemed to draw it in greedily, leaving me completely spent.

I wanted to have her again, but I noticed how exhausted she looked.

Of course she was.

She still had the relaxants in her system.

That was why I wanted to know first whether she wanted to continue.

At the beginning, she had responded eagerly, and that was why I kept going.

I didn’t want to take advantage of her by forcing myself on her.

The moment I was about to move away from behind her, she caught hold of my arm, as though asking me not to leave just yet.

Her hand slowly slid up my arm until it reached my hand at her neck.

She gently untangled my fingers from around her neck so she could lower her face into my palm and kiss it.

I immediately released her wrist with my other hand and wrapped that arm around her as well, holding her breast with one hand while cupping her neck with the other, making sure she knew I was with her and that I wasn’t leaving.

We stayed like that for about an hour until I realised she had fallen asleep.

I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were meant to be together, that we were never meant to be apart.

Once I was certain she was asleep, I slowly unwrapped my arms from around her and got up.

I stood there for a moment, watching her sleep.

Her silky-smooth skin and the curve of her round ass were still in view.

Part of me wanted to have her again, but had dozed off now.

And consent is everyone’s right.

I picked up the blanket and pulled it over her, covering her body because I knew she would get cold.

Then I headed into the bathroom, took another shower, and changed into black cargo trousers and a shirt.

Before leaving the room, I made sure she was sleeping comfortably.

“Wow, what an asshole,” my wolf remarked, making me roll my eyes as I closed the

door and walked out towards the foyer.

“I didn’t feel you wake up,” I said to my wolf.

“Oh, come on. You shut me down on purpose,” he snapped.

“What is it?” I growled.

“You know what happened last time you chose everyone else over me.”

As expected, my wolf had plenty of complaints.

I realised he was deliberately holding back the memory as well.

He remembered everything about my past.

He was just blocking it because he was upset that I had abandoned him when I gave up the crown.

“They

anywere going to take the crown

didn’t do it willingly.” L

muttered to him about the day when Lost him

“I just didn’t want to beg to keep you,” I said, reminding him for

F-dont-know-how manythe

hadn’t had a choice.

that

“Oh yeah, because you picked a woman over me,” my wolf complained.

I didn’t understand him anymore.

Has he always been this bitter?

He said he used to be understanding, but he changed after I gave up on him for Madeline.

That was why he was so resistant.

Ever since I’d first seen her and wanted nothing more than to touch her, he had been stopping me.

The worst part was that I felt the same way.

The moment he woke up, he stirred something inside me.

He blocked the emotional side of me.

I wasn’t sure how he did it, but it was confusing.

I felt like a different person whenever my wolf was awake.

Cold.

Someone who hated everybody around him.

Someone who held everyone responsible for every single thing that had gone wrong in his life.

As soon as I sat down in the living room, the front door opened, and Livia walked in with Daniel beside her.

Between them was Elara, the little girl they had rescued from the mountain top.

She had been too traumatised, so they had kept her in the hospital.

But now she was finally going to see her daddy again after I didn’t even know how

long.

She stepped inside, looked at me, and then ran.

She ran on her little feet.

Even though that strange coldness、

was still inside me, I couldn’t help

but

t get up, drop to my knees, and

open my arms to her.

My little angel sprinted straight into my embrace, wrapping her tiny arms tightly

around my neck.

“Daddy,” she whimpered softly, making me smile.

I hugged her tightly.

“Yes, Daddy’s angel,” I replied, lifting her into my arms before sitting back down on

the couch with her in my lap.

She broke the hug, looked at me, then hugged me again.

She did it five times in total.

It was as though she couldn’t get enough of me.

And honestly, I felt like a father who couldn’t live a single second without his

daughter.