Todos los capítulos de He Lost Me, His Uncle Claimed Me: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Maybe the hot spring was too warm, or maybe it was the alcohol. Anna’s fair cheeks were flushed, soft and tempting.Lorenzo tapped her lightly on the chest with his fingertip.“Do you really want me to touch you?”Anna blinked her damp lashes and spoke softly.“Otherwise? Did I dress like this just to look pretty for you? Or do you not like this kind of sexy?”“I want you to give yourself to me willingly. The truth is, you’re uncomfortable with my touch, aren’t you?”His fingers slid upward from her chest. He could clearly feel her skin tighten under his touch, goosebumps rising instinctively.Anna pressed her lips together.“It’s not that I dislike your touch. I’m just not used to it. We’ve known each other for too short a time. I just ended a relationship, and mentally I’m not ready yet. But physical intimacy doesn’t always need feelings. It can still be enjoyable.”His finger came to rest on her soft lips.“What I want isn’t just your body. I want your heart too. When you’re truly

Though Lorenzo didn't make any intentional advances, the close proximity between him and Anna in such a public setting, especially when his breath brushed her ear, made her body go weak.She quickly stood up and distanced herself from him."Thank you, I'm fine," she said.Lorenzo's clothes were stained with the orange juice that had spilled.Asher immediately grew angry and turned to the waiter holding the tray. "What's wrong with you? How can you be so clumsy as a server?"The girl looked young and inexperienced, and she quickly lowered her head, apologizing. "I'm sorry, it's my first day working part-time. I was too nervous…"Asher scoffed. "Are you trying to tell me you have a gambling father, a sick mother, and a broken home?"The girl’s eyes welled up with tears as she looked up pitifully. "My family is struggling, yes.""Struggling doesn't mean you can stain someone else's clothes. Stop making excuses and pay for the damage."Terrified, the girl immediately knelt in front of Lor

“It’s settled, then.”Anna smiled as she turned around, meeting Lorenzo’s gaze.For a moment, she felt a surge of guilt, but he didn’t say anything. His expression didn’t change, his eyes neutral, as if he didn’t care about her movements at all.She was just scaring herself. She was married, not imprisoned, so there was no reason she couldn’t have normal social interactions.Anna quickly regained her smile and followed Lorenzo. "Mr. Caldwell, do you have any plans this afternoon? I have a proposal I’d like to show you.""I’m busy," he replied flatly, his tone devoid of any emotion.Asher, eager to please, pressed the elevator button. "Then let’s schedule for another day."Once they all got on the elevator, Asher was the last one to enter.Anna stood next to Lorenzo, feeling an unexpected chill emanating from him.He was always cold in public, so he probably wasn’t targeting her specifically.Even so, she couldn’t help but cautiously steal glances at his face. She was being sneaky, bu

Just as they passed a couple on the street, the woman nudged her boyfriend. "Look at them. He's handsome and lasts long. Not like you, ugly and can’t last."Anna’s face immediately flushed red with embarrassment, and she hurriedly nudged Lorenzo, trying to get him to move along.At the checkout, she had the feeling that the cashier was eyeing her a little longer than usual.Lorenzo took out his phone and scanned the payment code. Anna noticed they had bought two large bags, and she was about to pick one up.But before she could, a large, strong hand easily picked up both bags, and it also held her hand as he led her out. “Let’s go.”Behind them, they overheard people commenting: "He looks so refined, but seems pretty strong. My guy can barely carry a bag for more than three steps without taking a break.""He's definitely the type who looks slim in clothes but has muscles underneath. I bet one stretch could make that shirt burst open. I’m so jealous! How did she find a boyfriend who’s

Anna was like a little deer in the forest, her large, dark eyes innocent yet tinged with a hint of nervousness as she stared at him. "Um...""Hmm?" He lowered his gaze, quietly waiting for her to speak.Her fingertips slowly trailed up his shirt, inching closer to his hand until she gently grasped his fingers. She slowly rose, her voice soft and tender, like a bird seeking comfort: "Lorenzo, we're married. You don’t need to worry about anything."To prove her resolve, she took his hand and led him to the edge of the bed, then retrieved a box of condoms she had bought earlier.Her face flushed as she pulled one out. "Ultra-thin," she added, her voice almost shy.God, how was this any different from seducing him while naked?Anna didn’t dare look into Lorenzo’s eyes. Her head hung low as her hand hesitated above his pajama buttons.His hand, with its strong fingers, gripped her wrist."Tell me, are you fulfilling your duties as a wife, or do you really want to be with me?"Anna frowned