Semua Bab Accidental One Night Stand With Billionaire: Bab 191 - Bab 200

Eyes blazing with fury, Lionel wanted nothing more than to tear that clingy little girl out of her arms and shove her back to Marcus, ordering him to take his daughter and leave immediately!He didn't find his thoughts strange at all; the idea came naturally to a man who had never really thought about children, yet here he was, thinking that Chloe should only ever hold his child.His face darkened, stormy like a sky before a downpour. His veins pulsed visibly at his temples, and his hand under the table clenched into a tight fist. Watching Chloe's suddenly sharp gaze, he wondered if this was the scene every time she visited Marcus's place. His heart twisted—just imagining the scene was enough to make his blood boil.So, they had been close for a while now, had they? No wonder when she was drugged, it was Marcus who held her, and when she ran away, it was him who knew exactly where she went!Jealousy is indeed a devil. The green-eyed monster reared its head, twisting Lionel's thoughts

Chloe had resigned herself to death when, suddenly, she heard someone call her name—"Chloe."Her fading consciousness was jolted awake. Struggling to open her eyes, she saw a dark figure rushing toward her, then everything around her began to spin.The impact wasn't enough to knock her out, nor did the intense rolling motion break her awareness. Her wide-open eyes stayed focused, fixated on that single call of "Chloe."When the world finally stopped spinning, Chloe's gaze landed on Lionel's face, magnified in her vision. His face was ashen, drained of color, his usually sharp, unreadable eyes now filled with shock and fear.He was afraid.Lionel, afraid?It had to be an illusion.Dazed, Chloe shook her head. Was that really her name she heard him call? She let out a faint, sorrowful smile."Chloe, where are you hurt? Tell me, please!" Lionel's voice was frantic as he took in her pale face, her delicate brows knit in pain, her head shaking unconsciously.He seemed barely able to breath

Chloe had no idea how long she had been crying. Her sobs gradually softened, turning into quiet sniffles, and eventually, there was complete silence.Lionel gently pulled her face out of his chest and saw Chloe's red, swollen eyes, her flushed nose, and her glossy, crimson lips. Her long, curled lashes were still damp.He brushed his thumb across the corner of her eye and gently caressed her red lips. Lifting her chin, he made her look at him, then slowly lowered his head, kissing her soft, crescent-shaped cheek, her reddened eyes, and her nose.Finally, he planted a light kiss on her soft, pliable lips.She didn't say a word or struggle to pull away. Slowly, her eyelids fluttered shut, and Lionel, encouraged, deepened the kiss.It was a kiss full of tender passion. After a week apart, their hearts drew close once again, as if the reunion made them both exhilarated, their hearts beating wildly.Lionel could feel something different in Chloe. It was as if she had transformed.She no lo

Chloe was domineeringly kept on a hospital bed by Lionel, who refused to let her leave even though the doctors had long declared she was ready for discharge. Who would dare to challenge Lionel?With just a glance, no one would meddle in his affairs. Even if he intended to settle in the hospital, no one would dare utter a word.Meanwhile, Chloe felt utterly embarrassed by the way the nurses looked at her, making her want to hide away. It was only minor scrapes and bruises, nothing serious. Yet, Lionel had brought in specialists and prescribed all sorts of medications, constantly administering them to her around the clock.She had once been passionate about studying medicine and had read numerous books, but she was by no means proficient. She couldn't discern anything significant from the treatments; the fluids looked just like ordinary medicines. Still, she knew something was different. The nurses' gazes held deep meanings.She wanted to ask, but didn't want to embarrass herself furthe

Lionel's whole body tensed, his face dark. She really knew how to pick the worst times! He wanted nothing more than to throw this troublesome sister off the planet!Chloe nudged Lionel gently, gesturing toward the door.Lionel couldn't completely ignore Florence, no matter how frustrated he was. It wasn't that he feared she would tattle; the real issue was that Florence had been spoiled from a young age. If she really ran away, his grandfather would be on his back every day.Reluctantly, Lionel got out of bed and cracked the door just enough to prevent Florence from peeking inside."Spit it out!" he demanded, his eyes blazing with frustration. He was furious, yet he couldn't bring himself to be harsh with his sister."Can you tell me where Alex is?"Oh, for crying out loud!Lionel's rage flared as he stared at his sister, who was stifling a laugh as she noticed his shirtless, flustered state.Yet Florence maintained a helpless expression, her face slightly contorted from holding back