I Divorced You Now You Beg (Thalia and Darion) novel Chapter 679

Chapter 679 Hurting All Over

The air was thick with silence.

Thalia quietly grabbed a towel and carefully dried off his wound, making sure not a drop of water was left. Once she was certain it was clean, she pressed a waterproof bandage over it to keep it safe.

Next, she pulled him over to the shower, adjusted the temperature, and took the showerhead in her hand, starting to rinse him off.

The warm water flowed, and Thalia’s soft hands wandered slowly across his body.

Darion’s Adam’s apple moved up and down, and the veins at his temples pulsed.

‘Who could even stand this?’ Darion thought, feeling his self-control slipping away.

Thalia tried her best to ignore what was happening, but her cheeks were flushed no matter how hard she tried.

Once he was completely soaked, she turned to grab the body wash.

But just then, Darion suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders, and pinned her against the wall.

Thud!

The showerhead slipped from Thalia’s hand and hit the floor with a crisp sound. Thalia’s eyes widened in shock, but then she frowned in frustration and started struggling against his hold.

‘Did he lose his mind?

‘Guess we’re not showering now?

‘Is he acting out just because I can’t yell at him?

‘Too much!

‘He’s really pushing it now!’ she thought, completely exasperated.

“Don’t move,” Darion said, his voice deep and husky.

His body pressed close to hers as he lowered his head just a little, his hot breath washing over her ear.

Unable to resist any longer, he finally gave in, his lips and tongue tracing her skin in a heated kiss.

Thalia felt a wave of electricity spread through her making her body shiver

uncontrollably.

“Mm…”

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She couldn’t stop herself from making a sound, though it came out rough and awkward. Instantly, she bit her lip to keep quiet, her struggles growing even more frantic.

Her hips bumped into his lower abdomen, and as their bodies rubbed together, their breathing grew heavier and more ragged.

“Thalia…” Darion murmured, his voice rough and husky.

He said her name, his tone thick with longing and desire, every syllable dripping with need.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her even closer, his voice pleading. “I miss you. I miss you so much it hurts all over.”

After he spoke, he started kissing her neck again, his touch gentle and seductive, pulling her deeper into his embrace.

Thalia’s body trembled violently. She shut her eyes, and in the next instant, he spun her around to face him. Without hesitation, he found her lips and claimed them in a hungry, urgent kiss.

As he searched for her lips, their noses pressed together, breaths mingling, the sound of rushing water filling the air. Everything blurred into a messy, breathless chaos. When he lifted her up, pinning her back firmly against the wall, Thalia was already left weak and helpless from his kisses, her whole body going soft in his arms.

“I’ll be gentle, okay?” Darion murmured, his voice low and tender.

He kissed her chest, asking softly.

Thalia was drenched, her body limp and powerless. She half-closed her eyes, gazing at him with his face wrapped in white bandages. As if drawn by some invisible force, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his.

Darion seemed to take that as encouragement, his muscles tightening with anticipation.

When they finally stepped out, both of them had showered. Even with the bandage over his eyes, you could tell Darion was feeling refreshed and satisfied.

Thalia called the nurse over to check Darion’s wound. Once she was sure everything was fine, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

She’d been worried his wound might split open.

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