Chapter 732
The sunset glow spilled onto him, painting him in a soft golden hue that was gentle yet bright
Eleanor stood in her wedding dress, the warm yellow light illuminating her and making the diamonds on the gown sparkle
It was only then that the audience understood why the dress was hailed as a one of a kind masterpiece
It turned that, under the evening light the dress radiated colors resembling a sea at sunset. It was breathtaking
Eleanor was staring at her dress in awe when Bernard, impatient, hurried over to lead her up to the ship’s top deck.
“What’s the rush” Eleanor asked
Bernard, holding her hand and glancing down at her neck and chest, replied, “Guess?”
“To watch the sunset?‘ Eleanor guessed
To watch you.” Bernard answered
Eleanor was about to ask him what he meant when he suddenly swept her off her feet, wedding dress and all
With practiced ease, Bernard carried her up to the fourth floor He kicked open the closed door and quickly stepped inside.
Before Eleanor could take in the room, Bernard had already placed her on the bed
He devoured her with his eyes for a few seconds before descending onto her with fervent kisses.
Eleanor pushed him off, saying. Thaven’t removed my makeup or showered Dont rush.”
She hoped for some romance tonight to make some sweet memories. She didn’t want to dive straight into sex like they usually did…
But Bernard removed her hand and held her wrists above her head.
He leaned down to kiss her again. Like a parched man, only contact with her could quench his inner thirst.
How many times had he wanted to pin her beneath him when he saw her skin at the wedding ceremony?
If not for wanting to give her a perfect ceremony, he would have taken her away earlier. But it wasn’t too late, he still had a month with her.
Bernard’s actions made Eleanor think their honeymoon was going to be spent in bed
Eleanor was on the verge of tears when Bernard’s hand slipped under her wedding dress.
He was trying to undo the dress’s ties but found them to be endless.
Bernard looked at the ties skeptically before continuing to unravel them, only to find more.
Eleanor watched his furrowed brows and couldn’t help but laugh. “Mr. Laurence, this feels familiar, doesn’t it?”
The first time they met, she deliberately wore lots of clothes, making him undress her layer by layer like a Russian nesting doll.
Bernard glanced at her and asked, “What did you call me?”
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