Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 445

Chapter 445 

‘I must be crazy to share my bed with Marion,‘ Debra thought. 

The sound of running water from the bathroom only served to amplify her 

nervousness. 

The bathroom door creaked open, and she quickly shut her eyes, feigning sleep. Marion tiptoed across the room, the soft click of the bedside lamp being turned off signaling his approach. The mattress dipped slightly as he lay down beside her. 

The heat of Marion’s body was palpable, sending Debra’s nerves into overdrive. There was no way he could sleep like this. 

She shifted, turning her back to him, but Marion’s arm draped over her, pulling her close. 

His deep voice was a whisper in her ear. “Sleep tight.” 

Before she could respond, Marion nuzzled her neck, his lips brushing against her skin in soft, tender kisses. The numbing sensation made her tremble. 

“Marion…” 

“Yes?” 

“It’s itchy.” 

“Itchy?” 

Marion’s voice was a low rumble, captivating and intense. 

Debra turned to face him, and he immediately captured her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue was soft and tender, igniting a fire within him. 

A soft moan escaped Debra’s lips, breaking the last of Marion’s self–control. His hands roamed her body, pushing aside her clothes as his kisses trailed down her neck. But as they reached a critical point, he paused, his breath ragged. 

He had only intended to tease her, but he was the one who had lost control. 

“You’re a liar,” Debra whispered, her cheeks flushed with desire and embarrassment. 

Marion had promised they would wait until their wedding night, but now, they were teetering on the edge. 

Marion touched her forehead gently, his volce filled with apology and restraint. “Get to sleep.” 

As he moved to lie down beside her, Dabra suddenly shifted, r Marion’s resolve crumbled instantly. 

Idling him. 

Debra’s cheeks were crimson. “Now you remember? What were you doing. earlier?” 

“…” 

Marion opened his mouth to speak, but Debra leaned down, silencing him. with a kiss. His mind went blank, all thoughts consumed by the feel of her lips on his. 

His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as they tangled in the sheets. In her past life, Debra had been Intimate with Juan, but it had been a single, painful experience. That night, Juan had been drugged by Melody and had used her to vent his anger. She had never truly experienced what it meant to be intimate.