Divorce and Freedom No More Homemaker for Him novel Chapter 466

Chapter 466 Help Me

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The intimacy between them was something only the two of them could truly understand. In moments like this, Draven loved Ayla intensely–so much so, he felt like handing her his heart outright.

When Ayla wasn’t by his side, his mind ran wild with anxious thoughts. But the moment they were together, every negative thought disappeared.

Ayla was his cure, too.

Without thinking, Draven leaned in and breathed in the soft, pleasant scent of her hair. Seeing her lower her head, too shy to meet his eyes–something he’d never seen before–only made her unbearably cute. “When will you look at me?”

“Give me a little more time.”

“Okay. I’ll wait.”

She added, “And don’t bring it up again.”

“Ayla, are you making demands of me now?”

“You have to listen to me.”

“Do you know your tone right now? You’re still acting cute.”

Ayla instantly went silent. So, he really liked seeing this side of her? How was he falling for this so easily? If she acted like this more, would he listen to anything she said?

She didn’t want to admit it—but the more she thought about it, the sweeter it felt. Was this what being deeply in love was like? Feeling unlike herself, yet everything Draven said felt warm and soft, like being wrapped in honey.

Ayla finally lifted her head. She’d tried to keep a straight face, but the moment their eyes met, her lips curled into a smile. Why did she want to smile every time she saw him?

She pointed at him without any courtesy. “Don’t laugh at me.”

She sounded serious, but with her mood so light, it came off like teasing.

Her face flushed completely red.

Draven said nothing. He simply pulled her into his arms and lowered his head, pressing a fierce kiss to her lips as they moved toward the couch.

Ayla found herself pinned beneath him. She could clearly feel how unrestrained and charged he was- clearly, he really did fall for her soft side.

His hand slipped beneath the hem of her top.

Holding.

Pressing.

The pressure wasn’t light.

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Chapter 466 Help Me

In a low voice by her car, he asked, “May I kiss you there”

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Hearing his voice drop so deeply, Ayla opened her eyes. His gaze alone made her feel weak.

She touched his face, her fingertips brushing his lips. She liked Draven–liked him very much.

Even though she was scared, she could accept it.

“… O–okay.”

At her answer, Draven froze for a moment, almost as if he couldn’t believe it. Then, he reacted quickly, undoing the buttons of her top and leaning down.

Like savoring a rare fruit for the first time–too sweet to rush–he took his time, cherishing every moment.

Ayla’s breathing changed.

Suddenly, she pushed him away.

Draven looked up, confused. Ayla propped herself up, her throat dry, heart racing, face burning red. She swallowed. “I think … my period’s starting.”

Draven froze for several seconds. Possessiveness and heat burned in his eyes, mixed with clear reluctance. He answered not with words, but with a kiss–deep and demanding–venting his frustration.

It was an overpowering kiss. Draven seemed to listen to her in everything else, but when it came to closeness like this, he was unyielding. That dominance was ingrained.

He helped her straighten her clothes, fastening each button carefully.

Thinking back to what had just happened, both of them felt a faint awkwardness.

Ayla’s face was still flushed. She didn’t dare look at him, so she didn’t notice that Draven’s ears had turned red just as quickly.

Ayla really did feel her period starting.

She went to the bathroom to take care of it.

Her cycle was irregular–sometimes two or three days, sometimes ten. She’d been checked before; it was just a hormonal imbalance. She didn’t know how long this time would last. Either way, intimacy was off the

table.

The mood earlier had been too good. She’d agreed without thinking–but now, lingering unease crept back in. It would probably feel the same as before.

Still, at least she wouldn’t have to think about it for the next few days.

Ayla walked back out and into the bedroom, only to find Draven not doing much better.

Once things crossed a line, it was hard to rein them in.

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