His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius

Chapter 1412:

He longed for the thrill of something new, but never at the expense of their privacy.

As they stepped onto the balcony, Belinda started to feel a bit nervous.

“Don’t be nervous. Trust me,” Lucas whispered, his gaze deep and tender.

His lips found hers in a kiss.

Belinda felt herself surrendering to the moment.

Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, her heart fluttering wildly as the kiss deepened.

Lucas’s lips then wandered from her mouth to the graceful line of her jaw, tracing the warm skin of her neck and collarbone.

The night breeze, soft and scented with pine, touched Belinda’s skin as Lucas removed her bathrobe. She shivered slightly.

Lucas pulled her closer, his body sheltering hers, pressing kisses on her chest.

Belinda couldn’t help but let out a soft, melodious moan.

Desire surged within Lucas.

With care, he guided Belinda onto a cushioned lounge chair, pausing for a heartbeat to take in her beauty, her body bathed in moonlight.

“You’re beautiful, Belinda,” he murmured, his voice hoarse.

Then, he kissed her again, drawing her closer, their bodies entwined.

Belinda’s cry was soft as they joined.

Her hands clung to Lucas’s shoulders, and her nails lightly grazed his skin.

Lucas didn’t care about that. He soon lost himself in the passion of the moment…

Perhaps it was because of the setting—the open air, the moonlight filtering through the trees, or the cool breeze caressing Belinda’s skin—that she felt slightly tense. Lucas leaned in and gently kissed her delicate earlobe. A faint pulse throbbed visibly on his forehead.noveldrama

His voice was low and gravelly. “Relax, darling… I can’t move if you’re this tense.”

𝒆𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓴 𝒄𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓱𝒆𝓻𝑒: 𝗀𝒶𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝓈.𝒸𝑜𝓂

His words, laced with both desire and patience, caused Belinda’s already flushed cheeks to deepen in hue.

She instinctively bit her lower lip, then gave his chest a light tap with her hand.

Lucas knew she was shy. He met her eyes, his gaze softening. “Don’t be nervous,” he murmured, his fingers brushing her cheek. “No one can see us here. Just trust me. Let go and feel it… Let me love you.”

Belinda said nothing, her lashes fluttering as she blinked. Then, taking a deep breath, she allowed her body to relax beneath his touch, surrendering to the moment.

Lucas, pleased with her trust, kissed her once more and whispered against her lips, “You are doing great.” And with that, he began to move inside her…

After a soft knock, Kylee pushed the door of Carola’s room open and stepped in.

“Mom,” she called gently.

Carola, nestled on the sofa watching TV, turned her head and smiled softly. “What is it, sweetheart?” she asked.

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