Chapter 96 You Believe Me?
“Yeah. For taking care of Theo,” he murmured, continuing to kiss her shoulder.
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Under the covers, his hand was already deftly working on the buttons of her nightgown.
Liana quickly turned onto her back. “And how exactly are you going to thank me?”
She still gripped his wrist, her eyes flashing with anger but Elian found her feisty defiance utterly captivating.
“It’s been too long since I’ve performed my husbandly duties. A grave oversight on my part,” he said, his gaze lowered, his voice deceptively quiet, masking the aw hunger within.
“You’re not leaving?” Liana asked instinctively.
“Drank too much. My legs aren’t steady,” Elian replied.
He’d washed up in the bathroom; she hadn’t smelled any alcohol on him at first, having forgotten his secretary’s comment about the heavy drinking tonight
It was only when his lips traveled from her shoulder to her neck, then from her earlobe slowly towards her mouth, that she caught the faint, unmistakable scent of whiskey.
She didn’t move. Elian’s kiss was feather-light, barely there before he pulled back.
He lifted his head just slightly, his deep eyes opening to look at her.
Liana, caught off guard, fell into the depths of his gaze. Satisfied, he lowered his head to kiss her properly.
He had a habit of letting his hands wander as they kissed. When his palm found its way to her lower abdomen again, Liana snapped back to reality.
She grabbed his wrist once more, whispering urgently. Have you lost your mind? Theo is right there.”
“The guest room,” he rasped, his voice thick with desire and effortlessly scooped her out of the bed.
By the time her back hit the mattress in the small guest room, Liana’s head was spinning.
The room was chilly and dim. Elian’s fingers, firm and knowing, moved over her skin with practiced ease, dismantling her defenses.
“Elian, don’t,” Liana protested, her hands pushing against his shoulders.
“Liana, tell me you love me,” Elian breathed against her skin, his whole body burning.
He captured her wrists, pinning them beside her head, his forehead pressed to hers as he whispered the plea.
“I don’t,” Liana retorted, angry at being trapped again, refusing to yield.
“Then I love you,” Elran said.
Liana’s mind went blank for a second.
He loves me?
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She quicktvezbzed his love wasn’t the same as what she longed for.
The difference ennheisstrength was 100 great. Soon he was completely at his mercy, her nightclothes discardedd.
“Liana say you door and Please be murmured against her neck, his lips leaving a trail of heat that stole he breath. His your wassistinoed.dense with need.
He wanted her desperatat bubbe lifted his head, his deep ocean eyes holding hers, demanding the words.
“Did you have a fight will she asked, her own voice tight as she searched his troubled expression.
She couldn’t think of another reassondor this sudden, intense need.
Remembering the video Queensexndher mind wandered.
Did he find out something was going on diavamen Anya and lett? Is that why he’s here?
“What does Anya have to do with us? Elina siskedy genuine confusion in his voice.
That question only confirmed her suspicion.
Not long ago, she’d watched him hold Anya infibono
everyone, protect her, drive through a storm in the
middle of the night for her. And now, tonight.hh was inher bed.
“Stop overthinking, okay? Or do you want me to sweat commifife again? That if I’ve touched another woman, I’ll get hit by a bus?” he asked softly, his face
clebesfromthers.
Liana’s heart clenched as she met his gaze. He looked ucriygisinere Even if they were divorcing, even if they ended up bitter enemies who never spoke again. he dididn’want him dead.
He had been the love of her life, the father of her child-she wanteddinmaobe well.
She wanted to trust him.
He’d sworn on his future family, on his very life.
But he’d bought Anya a penthouse worth hundreds of millions at Westhaven Hauss.
He’d got a kid with Anya, yet he claimed they’d never slept together+howcoulddnyone believe that?
“Don’t make oaths like that so easily,” Liana whispered
They were getting a divorce. Whether he’d been unfaithful during their mariage didn’t nicer anymore.
“You believe me?” Elian asked, hope flickering in his eyes.
“How can I?” Liana said, holding his gaze, her tone calm and heartbreakingly rational Butt liten, youve been the kindest person to me, besides my mom, in a these years. Our two and a half years comaninge were precious to me. I want you to be happy.”
It felt like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over Elian’s head without warning
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After all that, she still didn’t believe him.
Not even after his desperate vow.
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His phone buzzed on the nightstand. He reached for it, answering softly, “Come get me now. I’ve been drinking, can’t drive.”
“Okay,” Anya’s eager voice replied through the speaker before she hung up.
Elian ended the call and looked at Liana. “I asked Anya to pick me up. It’s windy tonight. I’ll come get Theo tomorrow morning after he wakes up.”
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“Fine,” Liana managed, her voice strained as a war raged inside her.
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