His Belated Love for the Abandoned Ex Wife novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193 Crossing Lines

“What exactly are you afraid of, Iris?” Julian’s voice came out low and rough, barely above a whisper, but carried a weight that pressed in on her.

She was still caught in his arms, unable to pull free from the steady strength of his hold. Frustration flickered across her face as she tipped her chin up, their faces-so close it felt dangerous. “You already know what I’m worried about.”

“I told you, I’m not going to force you,” Julian murmured, leaning in just enough that his words brushed against her skin. “If you don’t want this, then push me away.”

She didn’t.

And that silence said more than anything she could have admitted out loud.

By the time morning came, the rain had cleared, leaving behind that clean, quiet stillness that always followed a storm. Sunlight filtered through the curtains in thin, soft streaks, warming the room just enough to make it feel peaceful, almost deceptively so.

Iris woke slowly, awareness returning in layers, until she felt the solid warmth at her back.

Julian’s arm was still around her waist, his breathing deep and even, like he hadn’t woken yet. She shifted

carefully, trying to ease out of his hold without disturbing him, but his arm tightened instinctively, pulling her closer instead.

She turned her head slightly, her gaze landing on his face.

In sleep, he looked different, less guarded, the tension gone from his features, replaced by something almost gentle. There was the faintest hint of a smile at his lips, like whatever he was dreaming about was worth holding onto.

Her heartbeat picked up before she could stop it, warmth creeping into her cheeks.

This isn’t supposed to happen. So why does every bit of my control fall apart when it comes to him?

She let out a quiet breath, trying to steady herself.

“You’re awake.” Julian’s voice broke the silence, still thick with sleep.

Iris stiffened slightly, then lowered her eyes. “Yeah”

He opened his eyes and looked at her without hesitation, something soft settling into his expression. Elis hand lifted, brushing lightly along her cheek, his touch warm and unhurried, making her flinch despite herself.

“You liked last night, he said quietly, not quite a question, but not enurely certam either

Her chest tightened, and she cut him off before he could go any further. No, I didn’t I didn’t want it.”

Julian’s brows lifted just a fraction, the corner of his mouth curving in a way that suggested he didn’t quite believe her. Then why won’t you look at me?

Chapter 193 Cressing Lines

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Iris bit her lip, her thoughts tangling as she avoided his gaze. She pushed his hand away and tried to sit up. grabbing onto the first excuse she could. “I’m going to make breakfast.”

He didn’t let her get far. With an easy motion, he pulled her back against him, his voice dropping near her ear. “Relax. Stay a little longer.”

The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down her spine, her body going still even as her mind pushed back.

She wanted distance.

she couldn’t deny how much she didn’t want to lose this moment either.

n…” she said quietly, her voice edged with both resistance and something softer she couldn’t hide.

xhaled and finally let go, pushing himself upright. “Alright. I’ll stop.”

hief came fast, and she slipped out of bed almost immediately, heading into the bathroom as if she eeded the space to think.

Cold water against her skin helped, at least a little. When she looked up at her reflection, her flushed cheeks and unsettled eyes told her everything she was trying not to admit.

She drew in a slow breath, forcing herself back into control.

When she stepped out, Julian was already dressed, standing by the window, looking out at the morning light.

He turned when he heard her, his gaze softening again. “I’ll take care of breakfast.”

Iris paused, then shook her head. “You don’t have to. I can do it.”

He smiled faintly and walked over, reaching out to ruffle her hair in a way that felt far too natural. You barely slept. Go sit down.”

Her chest tightened at the quiet certainty in his tone. After a moment, she nodded. “Okay.”

Julian headed into the kitchen while Iris moved to the living room, settling onto the quch, her eyes lingering on his back as he moved around like he belonged there.

How do I walk away from something that already feels this tangled?

She knew the answer, even if she didn’t like it.

There was no future here.

And the longer this continued, the harder it would be to end.

She eventually moved to herable. A few minutes later. Julian came out carrying breakfast, simple but

warm, eggs and

“Nothing

m down in front of her.

Chapter 193 Crossing Lines

Iris nodded, picking up a sandwich and taking a small bite before glancing up. “Thanks.”

Julian sat across from her taking a sip of water. “You don’t need to thank me like that.”

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