âWait!â Lucinda halted him in confusion.
âArenât we already in the bedroom? Where are you whisking me off to?
âThis is a second bedroom.
I prefer the master suite.
Itâs spacious enough for me to showcase my skills.
â His thin lips curled into a sly smirk, and a mischievous glint shone in his eyes.
âWait a second!â she exclaimed.
As Nathan was about to exit the room, he paused and asked, âWhatâs the issue now?â
Lucinda, nestled quietly in his arms, raised her head to meet his gaze.
âYour left hand is still sensitive, and it wonât heal properly if you strain it.
You canât manage with just one hand, right?
Tonight.
.
I donât want you to overexert yourself, okay? So donât do it.
â
He shouldnât do it?
Nathanâs brows furrowed and his expression turned dark.
In a cold and arrogant tone, he said, âEven if I were to do one-handed push-ups, I could effortlessly knock out at least three hundred in a row.
Iâ1L prove it to you tonight.
â
âWhat? Donâ Lucinda began to protest.
But her words were cut short as Nathan silenced her with a passionate ki*s.
As the evening unfolded, the atmosphere grew more and more romantic in the master bedroom.
In the early hours of the morning, Cyrus got off the plane in Stastle.
It was too late so he drove straight to his villa in the Simmons familyâs estate.
Cyrus wasnât around most times so he hadnât arranged for servants to guard the property.
However, Gilbert would always send people to clean the house, so the rooms were always tidy.
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When he got to his room upstairs, Cyrus took a refreshing shower.
He was so exhausted that he was oblivious to the person in the bed.
He switched off the light, laid down, and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt a movement beside him, and a slender arm extended across his chest.
Someone was on his bed.
Startled, Cyrus jolted awake and swiftly sat up.
He firmly grasped the personâs neck with his large hand.
âHow dare you sneak in?â
âAhem, ahemâ¦â