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Chapter 58 Where Touch Speaks Louder
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2025-04-08 18:00:59Every movement was measured—careful,devastating in its intent.His lips trailed lower,mapping the tender skin of her thighs like he was memorizing her pulse,her reactions,her undoing.Every soft graze of his mouth,every slow bite of his teeth felt like a brand,marking her in ways that left her breathless.
When his tongue finally found her core,It was precise—like he’d thought about this,dreamed of it,and now that he had her,he wasn’t going to waste a second.
She arched off the bed,fingers twisting in the sheets as he worked her with ruthless patience.The flat of his tongue dragged over her in slow,torturous strokes before circling the spot that made her legs tremble.
He simply learned her as he went.
And just when she was about to fall—he stopped.
he pulled back—only to replace his mouth with two fingers,crooking them inside her while his thumb took up the rhythm.
The shock of it made her cry out
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If she really came on the20th… Then that message,sent on the18th… It wasn’t from her. Adrian’s eyes darkened as he stared at the words again,something cold pressing behind his ribs. Back then,he had believed it.Every word. After that message five years ago—May18th—he hadn’t come back.Not really. He'd finished the business trip,extended it twice,then shifted to another project overseas.There had always been a reason.A client to meet.A team to oversee.A contract to renegotiate. But deep down…he knew. He’d stayed away because he thought she had chosen someone else. And if that was true—if she was happy—he hadn’t wanted to interfere.Not even with a reply. He hadn’t questioned it. He’d just…disappeared. Five years.No contact.No messages.No attempts to cross back into her world.
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