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She didn't answer. “Maya?” She took a breath. Her expression was strange. Not amused. Not exactly worried. Something much closer to disbelief. I pushed myself upright. “What happened?” “Don't panic.” My stomach dropped. “Why?” She turned the phone toward me. I stared at the screen. “Maya…” She looked at me. “I think you just kissed a billionaire.” My heart stopped. Not slowed. Stopped. I looked at the phone again. Then back at her. “What?” Maya swallowed. “I said…” She lowered the phone slightly. “I think you just kissed a billionaire.”

Sorrow and agony consumed me, leaving me numb, broken, and empty; until Edward pressed his lips to my shoulder. Shivers ran down my spine as reality slammed into me. Edward was still there. “Now you’re mine, Bella,” he whispered, his lips tracing over my shoulder, sliding to my neck. My entire body shook like a dry leaf as he wrapped an arm around my bare waist. “You smell so fucking good, Bella,” he murmured. I closed my eyes, disgust and fear rising as his lips roamed over my neck and cheek. Tears flowed unbidden, and I turned my face away, desperate to avoid his kiss but he grabbed my chin, forcing his lips on mine.

“Is this about the kiss, my Lady?“ he asked, sounding amused. Freya wanted the ground to open up and swallow her at that moment. Her face went scarlet red and she almost forgot the other reason why she was angry. “Why should I care about the fact that you didn't kiss me? I barely know you and—” “Right.“ That was all he said before he gently grabbed her waist and crushed his lips on hers.

Seeing it was me, Edward snapped, "Vanessa, don't you know how to knock?" "I didn't know I had to knock to enter my own bedroom. Maybe I should ask my etiquette tutor. It seems like I'm getting a bit rusty." Hearing this, Edward laughed. "Are you jealous because of this?" "You're not worth my jealousy," I said calmly. "Edward, we're breaking up. Take your woman with you and get out of my house." A cold glint flashed in his eyes. The woman beside him snuggled into his arms and shot me a smug look. "Edward, she's so fierce. I'm scared."

It must have been from the impact earlier. "Why did you kiss me? I only fainted, not drowned," Edgar asked. One of his hands was busy compressing the back of her head. Elissa was still looking away. Her face was reddish. From childhood to this size, she had never touched a man. For her, she was too holy to hold on to the name of men. She never imagined that she would be kissing a man. "Damn it! Why didn't I leave him alone? Why did I bother to check his breath!" she growled.

Before he could finish his statement, she leaned in softly she grazed her lips with his smudging him with a warm kiss. Suddenly, the mahogany door flunged open and it was Frank with Abigail at his side. Both of them couldn't believe their eyes, they wanted it to be their imagination but it wasn't. Edward kissing her, and on her neck he has already marked her. Esmeralda was the first to flinch reaching out to look for a sheet to cover her nakedness. "What on earth are you two doing here...? Edward demanded answers. To be continued...

Edward gently parted his lips from her and whispered. "I miss you so much." After saying those words, he gave her a passionate kiss. He tries to kiss her sensibly to make her feel more comfortable. Ella groaned softly as Edward continues to deepen the kiss. Then he gradually intensifies his kiss gently, a little rough, and yet demanding. He runs his fingers from her neck down to her chest and stops when he notices something unusual. "There is something different about you I just couldn't point my fingers at it," he curiously asked while pressing his hands over her breast giving it a gentle squeeze.

Hm, that explains everything . Raymond cocked his head, then narrowed his eyes. ‘Yes. What? Do you want to say that you like Hazel? I’m okay with that. But if you made Hazel upset, I won't hesitate—’ Edward withdrew his hand before Raymond finished his speech, tugging and immediately kissing his lips without asking his consent. His eyes widened a moment, repeatedly pushing Edward's body away from him. But instead of moving away, the man kissed him even deeper. With his ability, he should be able to push Edward's body. But considering that he had been outside for six hours, it was clearly impossible. His body now felt limp, and he let the man continue to kiss him. Unlike the time when he kiss

"What were you thinking, Bella? You fainted not long ago. You're still recovering. But you were in the kitchen cooking as though we don't employ an entire staff for that exact purpose?" Bella's expression softened, but she didn't back down. She stepped closer as she spoke in a gentle voice. "I wanted to make something nice for you. Just for once. Without the help of any staff, without anyone else. Just me, by myself." The sincerity in her eyes hit me in my chest. My frustration melted, and it was replaced with love. I cupped her face in my hands, silencing her before she could argue further, and I kissed her. Her lips parted beneath mine, her body leaning into me instinctively. When I finall

“But I never stopped loving you, Bella. I have loved you all the while.” Before she could protest or reply to anything, he claimed her lips with his. It was not the first time they were kissing but it didn’t feel the same as before. She didn’t feel the same for him as before. She felt terribly sick being so close to him. At that moment, she only wanted to move back from him.