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His Real Wedded Bride novel Chapter 1291

After Holley left, Rachel was determined to do something. Being stuck in a desperate situation, she had to find her own tricky way to win another chance for herself.

'Since she stands in my way, ' she thought, 'then I only need to wipe her out.'

Wanting to see him immediately, she phoned Bernard and eagerly told him to meet her in her house.

Because of the sudden demand, Bernard worried about what might have happened so he made sure to rush to her house. Lately, Rachel was stuck in a rather unstable mood—he couldn't help but be concerned for her. It was only when she was by his side that he could rest easy.

When he got to the door, it didn't take long before Rachel arrived as well. As soon as he saw her, he walked up to her, carefully examining her to find out if anything was wrong. Since nothing seemed off, he sighed in relief.

"Rachel, did something happen? Why did you call me here?" Afraid that Rachel was bottling something up, Bernard had to ask her to tell him.

"Nothing serious, it's just…

I've missed you," she replied, bashfully lowering her head. Although she moved with appropriate shyness, her intense aura couldn't be ignored.

Without another word, Bernard pulled Rachel in for a tight embrace. It felt perfect enough that he thought it would be completely worthwhile to die as long as he had Rachel in his arms. At that moment, the world was silent. All he could hear was his own heartbeat mingling with Rachel's.

In a vast desert, she was his oasis.

Truly, Bernard had walked the desert for too long before he finally found her. After everything that happened, Rachel ended up being the missing piece to his fulfillment.

Warm in his embrace, Rachel carefully leaned up to kiss him. The very thought excited Bernard—it was the first time she had ever really taken the initiative to get closer to him. Suddenly, all his devotion and time as he waited for the girl was completely worth it.

The surprise only lasted a moment. Before long, Bernard kissed her back wildly. All he wanted to do was keep her warm in his hold—he was completely smitten as he indulged in their kiss.

After what seemed like a long time, it was difficult to part. Eventually, he did let go of her, still panting for more. With bright eyes spangled like thousands of stars, he kept them earnestly fixed on her.

The kiss undoubtedly turned her on. It wasn't very fierce, but it made her feel the pull of Bernard's passionate love.

Sharing in the moment, Bernard slowly caressed Rachel's cheek—he was addicted to her very expression. After some moments past, the atmosphere turned more and more ambiguous. At a certain point, the two were simply touching each other everywhere on their bodies.

After they unburdened each other from their clothes, Bernard picked her up as if she weighed nothing, and went into the bedroom. One would think they were both charmed to stick so close to each other.

As if on instinct, he gently lay her down on the bed and slowly climbed over her, kissing her forehead, her lips, her neck…

A flush of excitement crept up her skin and Rachel could barely hold her breath. Things were reaching a climax.

Like a marvelous display, they made love to the point of exhaustion.

The moment was ruined when Rachel suddenly cried out. Tears began running down her cheeks as if she was a child who had lost her favorite toy.

The sight frightened Bernard as he nervously asked her what exactly had happened. Eventually, Rachel told him about the challenges the company had been faced with, especially because of Holley's suppression. Of course, all she said included deliberate exaggeration.

In the end, all Rachel could see was that she hated Holley—she had to count on Bernard to take her side because she literally had no other choice.

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