Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 492

After a whole night of sex, Ophelia was so tired that she couldn’t even move a finger. On the other hand, Zachariah was full of vigor. He looked at Ophelia, who lay on the bed panting for breath, and said, “Are you tired?”

Ophelia glanced at him and nodded gently.

She was very tired now, but she was more satisfied than ever before. This was the first time since she and Zachariah expressed their love to each other. Perhaps due to being in love, she felt that she has been greatly satisfied this round.

“I'll take you to take a bath.”

Ophelia was very obedient and let Zachariah carry her into the bathroom. Zachariah washed her from the inside out. Without restraining, Zachariah took advantage of Ophelia a little bit more.

When Ophelia came out of the bathroom, Zachariah placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He laughed like a satisfied cat who had stolen fish and.

“Sleep.”

Ophelia nodded, leaned in his arms, and soon there was a steady breathing sound.

Zachariah stroked her hair and looked at her with doting eyes, “Silly woman, if you relied on me so much all the time, I won’t need to worry that much about you.”

Perhaps it was Ophelia’s disobedience that made his heart flutter. After four or five years of companionship, her figure entered his mind before he had time to guard against it.

As one of his friends once told him, Ophelia is a poisonous poppy that has a fatal allure to men. As long as anyone is with her for a long time, it is impossible for their heart to not fall.

He didn’t agree at the time, as he consciously had a deep love for Cora. He didn’t expect that the self-control he was most proud of had been repeatedly broken in front of this woman, and in the end, there was none left.

He would be defeated by this woman in his life.

He placed his arms around Ophelia and slowly fell asleep.

Around eleven o’clock the next day, Ophelia woke up, but when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black. She patted the position next to her with her hand, but it was empty.

She became a little anxious and shouted, “Zachariah, Zachariah.”

It happened that Zachariah was walking and pushing the breakfast in. When he saw her helplessness, he hurriedly left the breakfast and quickly walked over, and said, “I’m here. My princess, you are awake.”

Ophelia breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out, “Zachariah, it's not dawn yet, why did you wake up so early for?”

Zachariah’s expression solidified for an instant. He looked at the rays of sunlight coming in from the window, then raised his hand and shook it in front of her, but Ophelia didn’t react at all.

Zachariah’s face became even more ugly.

“Zachariah, what time is it now? It’s so dark, it can’t be we only sleep for an hour, right?” Maybe what happened last night was too beautiful. Ophelia didn’t expect that something would happen to her eyes at this time, so she didn’t hesitate to ask.

Zachariah quickly reacted, sat down in bed, and said, “It’s not yet six o’clock. I can’t sleep as I’m too mesmerized by you. Be good, sleep for a while more, and then we’ll wake up for brunch.”

Ophelia nodded.

She lay obediently in Zachariah’s arms, and just when she was about to close her eyes, she regained her vision.

She felt a pang in her heart and then raised her head to meet Zachariah’s distressed and worried eyes, her heart fell into an abyss for an instant.