分享

Chapter 52 - Almost got married

作者: Lucia Love
last update publish date: 2026-09-27 00:10:52

Tristan ran his fingers through his hair, the gesture rough with frustration. "Rose isn't in the mood to talk to anyone."

"You keep speaking for her, Tris." Liam's voice was sharp, edged with something that bordered on desperation. "She isn't a kid."

He hadn't come all the way here to be pushed around like some unwanted salesman at the door. He had come for Rose, for answers, for a chance to fight for something he believed in with every fiber of his being.

T

在 APP 繼續免費閱讀本書
掃碼下載 APP
已鎖定章節
評論 (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
Baby Foxy
finally.... hope tomorrow will be wild and hot steaming romance...hahahaha
查看全部評論

最新章節

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 54 – Keep it a secret.

    Tristan pulled Rose onto his lap, settling her so her back pressed fully against his chest. His fingers traced the soft skin of her bare thighs with a slow, hungry touch that made her breath hitch.When those fingertips finally brushed the heat between her legs, a sharp little gasp slipped from her. He kissed the shell of her earlobe, voice low and rough against her skin.“Six months, Rose. That’s all I can give you. By then your new company will be launched and the Novarian Group head office will be running. Until then, I handle everything about us. No arguments.”Rose’s thoughts scattered the second his fingers began stroking the entrance of her core. Desire already thickened her voice into something soft and pleading.“Tris… can we talk about this later?” She leaned back into him, and he slipped his hand inside the neckline of her dress, cupping one full breast in his palm. A helpless moan broke from her throat.The sensation was richer and more dangerous than anything she could na

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 53 - Your touch makes my skin feel like it's on fire

    "Don't lie to me."Tristan's voice was low, a warning wrapped in velvet, and his fingers traced slow, deliberate circles on her back.Their lips were so close they almost pressed together, the space between them charged with something electric, something that hummed and crackled and refused to be ignored.Rose's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding so hard she could feel it in her temples. She had waited so long for this moment, had buried the truth so deep she had almost convinced herself it didn't exist.But now, with his arms around her and his breath warm against her lips, there was nowhere left to hide."I've always wanted to." The words tumbled out, raw and honest and trembling. "And I only tried to use Cruz to get over you."Tristan closed his eyes, as if that would calm his raging heart, as if shutting out the sight of her would somehow make the feelings less overwhelming. But it didn't. Nothing could."So what if he hadn't tried to play you?" His voice was rough, e

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 52 - Almost got married

    Tristan ran his fingers through his hair, the gesture rough with frustration. "Rose isn't in the mood to talk to anyone.""You keep speaking for her, Tris." Liam's voice was sharp, edged with something that bordered on desperation. "She isn't a kid."He hadn't come all the way here to be pushed around like some unwanted salesman at the door. He had come for Rose, for answers, for a chance to fight for something he believed in with every fiber of his being.Tristan sighed, the sound heavy with resignation. "Fine. Just wait here."Liam froze, his expression flickering with disbelief. "You won't let me in?""If she wants to see you, then I'll let you in." Tristan's voice was flat, final, brooking no argument. "But before then, no."He shut the door before Liam could utter another word, the click of the lock echoing through the quiet hallway like a period at the end of a sentence.When he returned to the bedroom, Rose sighed

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 51 - I can't bear to be away from you

    "Tris, is that you?"Rose's voice drifted toward him, soft and sleepy, and Tristan ended the call with Scarlet without another word. He turned immediately, his attention snapping to her like a magnet finding its true north."Rose." He turned to her, his eyes searching her face. "Are you alright?"Rose remembered most of the things from last night. The confession. The kiss. The way his lips had felt against hers, hungry and desperate and everything she had ever dreamed of.Embarrassment colored her cheeks a deep crimson, but beneath the shame, there was something else. Something warm. Something hopeful."I'm fine." She kept her voice light, her gaze averted. "Just a headache."Tristan smiled, and the sight of it made her heart stutter in her chest. "I'll get you a hangover pill. Just wait for me."She watched him walk away, her eyes tracing the perfect lines of his back, the way his muscles moved beneath his skin. The hea

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 50 – I will grant your wish

    Rose wasn't asleep in the jacuzzi.She had only pretended, her body limp and her breathing slow, just to see if Tristan would be bold enough to look at her. To touch her.To finally close the distance between them that had been stretching for years, widening with every passing day until it felt like an ocean she couldn't cross.But as expected, he draped the towel robe over her before removing her wet bra and panty, his gaze fixed somewhere far away, somewhere safe, somewhere she couldn't reach.Disappointment twisted her stomach into knots. A bitter, aching knot that tightened with every careful, respectful move he made, every gentle touch that asked for nothing, every moment of restraint that made her want to scream.When he dropped her on the bed, she knew she would lose her courage if she let herself drift off. She had succeeded in stealing his first kiss, but that only made the fire inside her burn deeper, hotter, more unbearable

  • Too Late to Regret: Claimed by my Stepbrother   Chapter 49 – Can you remove the towel?

    Tristan froze.He would never tolerate this from any woman. Never. He would have walked out without a second glance, without a word of explanation, without a single regret.But this was Rose. His Rose. The one person in the world who could undo him with a single look, a single touch, a single whispered word.He only wished she wasn't drunk."Rose." His voice was strained, barely controlled, a thread stretched too thin. "Let's have this conversation when you're sober."He undressed without looking at her, his movements quick and efficient, and walked into the shower. The cold water hit him like a thousand needles, shocking his system, forcing the heat from his blood.He stood under the spray, his palms pressed flat against the tile, his head bowed, and let the icy water do its work.But nothing could cool the fire she had ignited in him."This is why I cut you off."Rose's voice drifted in from the jacuzzi,

更多章節
探索並免費閱讀 優質小說
GoodNovel APP 免費暢讀海量優秀小說,下載喜歡的書籍,隨時隨地閱讀。
在 APP 免費閱讀書籍
掃碼在 APP 閱讀
DMCA.com Protection Status