"Hmm, it seems that I should hasten the treatment for my eyes. It's a pity that I can't see such a breathtaking scene, my dear wife's beautiful figure." Calvin's hand fell on her skin, his hot breath fanning her ears. There was a very warm smile on his face.
Belle was in a narrow bathtub, with their limbs tangling together. His touch couldn't help but leave a spark on her body.
This guy was all too familiar with her body, every tiny movement of his seemed to tease her.
She soon felt like she was melting in his gaze and touch, and it was difficult for her to control herself.
She couldn't help but tremble and plead, "Can you let me go? We're in the office."
"It's more exciting in the office." Calvin laughed. His face was covered with desire, emotions flaming like a soulful fire.
Ever since Belle had 'drowned', he had buried all these emotions deeply, quickly forgetting this feeling of intoxication. He never thought that he could ever experience it again during his lifetime. It turned out that the heavens had given him this opportunity again. He was ecstatic, with his feelings erupting like a volcano.
There was no need for him to either hold back or overcome these feelings. He should be allowed to satisfy his desires.
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Belle, I want you. You're my wife, and this is what I can ask for." His fingertips trailed her face and rested on her chin, his lips landing on hers. And soon enough, their tongues fought for dominance.
A long-lost feeling of intoxication rose from Belle's heart and spread throughout her whole body. It felt a little fantastic yet she couldn't bring herself to resist him.
...
By the time they came out of the bathroom, it was almost dawn.
This was Calvin's time of his life.
Due to his limited eyesight, Belle had taken charge of every detail during their lovemaking. This kind of gentle care made him feel like he was blooming in spring, surrounded by sheer joy.
At times, he even hoped his eyesight would take its own sweet time in getting better.
Since it was only in consideration of his terrible eyesight that he received such gentle treatment from Belle.
That night, Belle had completely surrendered her armor, obediently submitting to Calvin's 'lecherous' state. The two of them had frantically begged for each other in the large presidential suite, from the bed to the couch, all night long...
As a result, Belle felt sore when she woke up the next day. It seemed that she hadn't slept well that night, but she was still in good spirits.
The next morning, as Belle held Calvin's hand, walking out of the door, he was full of joy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.
He had never thought that life could be so beautiful. It was as if the darkness within had dissipated in an instant and was then filled with a golden glow. The light brought him to the heavens, traversing into the garden of Eden.
The two of them appeared in Yintern Group hand in hand.
As for Belle, Calvin had always liked to be high-profile, especially in front of Yintern Group. Therefore, he appeared at the office, tightly holding Belle's hand.
Everyone looked at them with a look of disbelief on their faces.
Wasn't Miss Lexantra the woman whom Mr. Yintern was infatuated with? Why would she get herself tangled with the Harvey Group? When had she become so intimate with Calvin Harvey?
Belle felt extremely awkward. As soon as she came to the door of the office, she saw Steffan coming out of the elevator, with a briefcase in his hand. She couldn't get away from Calvin's tight grip, and her face was ridden with panic and embarrassment. She ducked her head in fear and avoided his eyes.
Steffan's gaze fell on her face for a moment, and he understood everything.
There was a flash of darkness in his clear eyes, and he lashed out at some of the staff members who were whispering in the corridor. "What are you doing? Don't you need to go to work?"
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