Mr. CEO, Leave Me Breathless のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

“Stop it…” he whispered, and suddenly his lips touched my bare stomach.“Ethan… please!” I moaned as I begged him.I could no longer recognize my own voice. He was teasing me, and I couldn’t even reach him to make him continue. Moments later, I felt him position himself between my thighs, and I tried to sit up, but he held my legs and spread them apart.“E-Ethan, wait… what are you—”Before I could even finish my words, I suddenly felt his tongue between my swollen folds, making my body go completely weak. It was only a whisper of a kiss, but something collapsed in my mind. It was a feather-light brush of his mouth against my skin in a place I couldn’t quite see.It was as if my thoughts were speaking in a thousand languages I couldn’t understand, and I realized he was working his way up my body. He left a trail of fire along my torso, one kiss after another, and I really didn’t think I could take much more of this. I didn’t think I would survive it. A whimper was building in my throa

A moment later, I realized that our car had already stopped. When I looked outside, the hospital parking lot came into view. I looked at Ethan again when I felt his lips against my hand. His half-lidded eyes met mine, as if they were pulling me in and calling to me once more.His eyes will always remind me of his son, Slater. If his twin had lived, would their eyes have been the same color? Would it have been a girl? What would his reaction be if he found out that Slater’s twin was lost because of what happened back then?“I want to marry you,” he said, and I immediately pulled my hand away from him.I saw the shock in his eyes, and I pouted.“Marriage already? We are not even boyfriend and girlfriend yet. Just because something happened… fuck.” I almost whispered to myself and quickly looked away from him.I heard Ethan laugh, which only made me feel even more embarrassed.“Do you want to be my girlfriend again?” he asked, and I suddenly smiled.Damn. Of all times, now that we alread

I was about to speak when my son suddenly hugged me. I could feel the gentle pats on my back, and the tears I had been holding in finally streamed down my cheeks.“You can cry, Mommy. You can always use my shoulder to cry on,” I heard him say in his small voice, and that made me break down completely.I buried my face in his neck and tightened my arms around him. I did not say a single word, neither to my son Slater nor to Ethan, but I could clearly feel the presence of both of them in the room. It was not like earlier when I woke up and felt nothing but the heaviness in my chest.We stayed like that for a few more minutes before Slater finally pulled away from me. He looked at me and wiped away my tears, making me laugh and cry at the same time.“You’re so sweet, my child,” I said.He smiled at me innocently. “Daddy told me you’re sad, and I can feel it too. Don’t worry, Mom, we will not leave you,” he replied, and my heart almost melted.I felt Ethan take my hand, so I looked at him

Moments later, he cursed again before turning fully to me. I could see the panic in his eyes when he saw me awake.“Oh, fuck! Oh, fucking… don’t close your fucking eyes, please. I’m here. I’ve called an ambulance. I’m here, baby. Don’t sleep yet, come on,” he panicked, holding me tightly.The gunfire continued, and it seemed to be getting heavier now. When Ethan moved me away from him, I noticed the blood on his chest. Suddenly, I thought of Slater, and panic hit me, despite the intense pain I was already feeling.“S-si Slater, Ethan! Go to Slater, please!” I begged, gripping his shirt tightly.Then I felt my whole body weaken as if I were about to lose consciousness again. Before I could hear Ethan’s answer, I heard the voices of Uncle Raul, Peter, and others. When I looked toward the entrance of the chapel, my eyes widened as I saw them holding guns, seemingly ready to exchange fire with the unidentified armed men.“Tell your boss he’ll face us! How long is he going to hide while yo

My gaze shifted to Ethan and to my son, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa beside my bed. I slowly sat up so I could see them more clearly. A smile formed on my lips as I watched the two of them. Even the way Ethan closed his eyes while sleeping was exactly like Slater’s. He had inherited everything. The shape of his face, the bridge of his nose, their complexion, their reddish lips, and especially their eyes.I don’t know what I did in my past life to deserve such a beautiful family. If Slater’s twins had lived, maybe we would be happier. If the people we lost because of the past were still alive, maybe things would be happier too.I tried to stand up. I winced as pain shot through the wound in my left chest, but when I felt I could manage, I slowly rose to my feet. Carrying my IV drip, I quietly approached my husband and son and watched th