LOGINThe clicking sound of the metal plate locking the office door from the inside rang loudly in Ziyi’s ears. However, before she could think about the consequences of such a reckless act, her body was already lifted into the air. Juna slipped one arm beneath Ziyi’s knees and the other behind her back, carrying her with a dominating motion before finally laying her slender body down onto the soft black leather sofa.As the CEO of Collyn Group who had reached the age of thirty-five, Juna had always been known as a cold, rigid, and work-obsessed man. No one knew that behind his expensive suits, the man carried a huge emptiness; he had never once experienced what it felt like to make love to a woman. Ziyi’s presence over the past year had completely overturned all the self-control he had always taken pride in.Juna immediately caged Ziyi’s body beneath him, positioning himself above her with both elbows supporting his weight. Without giving Ziyi any chance to catch her breath, Juna lowered h
Camelia’s threat still hung in the warm living room air, triggering a wave of soft laughter from Sarah, who looked extremely satisfied seeing her grandson rendered speechless. Calvin was still frozen in place, his muscular arms holding Aurora and Daven, who had started squirming to be put down. His dark eyes stared intently at his wife, sending an unmistakable signal of protest.“You seriously want to leave your husband freezing alone on that huge bed, hm?” Calvin whispered, deliberately lowering his voice as he stepped closer, ignoring the little squeals of the two children who had now slid down onto the furry carpet.Camelia crossed her arms beneath her chest, deliberately lifting her chin high to challenge her husband’s intimidating gaze. “Very serious, Mr. Calvin. Consider it punishment for ruining my schedule today.”“Oh, come on. That was called delayed cooperation,” Calvin defended himself crookedly, one corner of his lips lifting into a faint smile that made Camelia snort, eve
On top of the bed with its sheets already hopelessly tangled, Calvin groaned in frustration. His breathing came out ragged while his eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, filled with tortured emptiness. The position of his body lying flat on his back did nothing to ease the tension coiling in his lower abdomen. Instead, his erection—fully hardened with veins protruding along the thick shaft—throbbed even harder, demanding the release that had been cruelly left unfinished.With a curse under his breath, Calvin grabbed himself. His fingers wrapped tightly around his length, stroking himself up and down in a fast and rough rhythm. The friction of his own skin felt hot, yet the sensation could not compare to the warm wetness Camelia had given him only minutes ago. Touching himself now felt more like torture, burning him alive from the inside out. The climax pressing at the tip seemed trapped behind an invisible wall, leaving him even more desperate.“Damn it,” Calvin cursed in a hoarse bari
The sunlight broke through the gaps in the curtains that were not tightly closed, illuminating dust particles dancing in the room's air, which still held the thick scent of lovemaking. Camelia groaned softly as her consciousness began to return. The first thing she felt was a heavy weight on her waist—Calvin's firm arm still wrapped protectively there.However, as soon as Camelia tried to shift her legs, an extraordinary pain radiated from the lower part of her body."Ow..." Camelia whimpered softly, her teeth clenching to endure the stinging pain.She felt as if her entire body had just been hit by a container truck. Her inner thigh muscles felt stiff and trembling, while her sensitive area felt hot, throbbing, and very sore. It felt as though there were abrasions being stung every time her skin rubbed against the silk sheets.Camelia tried to sit up slowly, but the pain made her sit back down weakly. She glanced at Calvin, who was still sleeping soundly with a
21++The moonlight entering through the gaps in the curtains cast a silver hue on their sweat-drenched skin. The cool night air on the balcony earlier seemed to have only served as new fuel for the fire blazing inside the room. There were no signs of fatigue on Calvin's face; instead, the man looked increasingly energetic, as if every second he had spent in a coma had now mutated into an endless supply of masculine energy.Calvin guided Camelia toward the teak dressing table located in the corner of the room. With a swift yet gentle movement, he lifted Camelia's body and sat her on the cold surface of the table. Bottles of perfume and cosmetics shifted, creating a subtle clinking of glass amidst the silence of the night."Calvin, the table..." Camelia tried to protest, but her voice instead sounded like a seductive whisper."Ignore the table, Camelia. Focus on me," Calvin interrupted in a low, commanding tone.He stood between Camelia’s wide-open legs, letti
21+++Camelia's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly along with a heartbeat that was still hammering wildly. Her body felt weak, as if every bone in her body had melted onto the now-disarrayed sheets. Sweat soaked her forehead and neck, giving a subtle glow under the dim bedroom lights. However, even though her muscles protested in exhaustion, there was a hungry spark in her eyes that could not be hidden.Calvin withdrew slowly, running his hand through his wet hair as he gazed at his wife with a vision still darkened by passion. He could see how Camelia bit her lower lip, a code he understood very well."Weak, hm?" Calvin teased in a raspy baritone voice. He crawled closer, kissing Camelia's exposed shoulder.Camelia chuckled softly, her voice sounding parched. "Honestly, I am very weak. But... for some reason, I feel like these two years won't be enough to be repaid with just one or two rounds."Calvin smirked, a naughty expression Camelia hadn't seen in a long time.
Chapter 21Calvin stared at the bedroom door that was half open. Samantha was asleep, her breathing steady, her face no longer as pale as it had been the night before. The glass of medicine on the bedside table was already empty. He stood there for a few seconds, making sure the woman was truly asl
Chapter 23Camelia rose calmly from her chair. She lightly patted the napkin on her lap, then looked at Juna.“I’m going to the restroom for a moment,” she said softly.Juna nodded. “Don’t take too long. Daven’s food is almost finished.”Camelia gave the children a faint smile. “Mama will be right
Chapter 22Night finally fell.Aurora ran lightly from the living room toward the door as soon as the bell rang, followed by Daven, who walked faster than usual.“Uncle Juna!” Aurora shouted happily.The door opened, revealing Juna, who had just set down his small suitcase. Before he could say anyt
Morning had not fully brightened when Calvin opened his eyes. He was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, his suit hanging on the back of a chair. He had barely slept all night. Every time he closed his eyes, what appeared instead was Camelia’s face, standing stiffly in the restaurant the night b







