Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 448

Chapter 448 Extra Sensitive and Emotional

Damian said, “Didn’t have time to say anything before Ms. Foster had already slept with Mr. Cross.”

Isabelle was stunned.

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Is this my fault? It’s only because he sent his own driver away. Otherwise, I never would’ve dreamed of sleeping with my boss.

“Later, when I saw you getting along with my mom, I thought she’d tell you all this. Turns out I was still the cautious one,” he continued with a laugh.

After changing his shoes, he closed the door, took her hand, and gently pressed her back against the foyer wall, their noses almost touching.

The room was still warm without the AC. Even before they moved, a light sweat had broken out on their foreheads, making them feel flushed all over.

Damian said, “Alright, I’ve talked. Now, what’s my reward? Hmm?”

He watched her like a hunter eyeing his prey, ready to claim her at any moment.

Isabelle kept silent.

Didn’t he already get his reward in the living r

g room?

“Don’t tell me that kiss back there was the reward,” he said, his voice low, as if reading her mind. “Help me.”

Isabelle bit her lip.

Damian had thought about asking Lynn some things. Simple questions Lynn could answer, but these felt too private–awkward for both of them–so he had looked it up himself instead.

He took Isabelle’s hand, turned on the air conditioner, and led her into the bathroom.

Damian adjusted the water temperature and carefully helped her wash.

Isabelle watched him work, a warm feeling spreading through her.

“You must be tired, too. I can manage,” she said.

“It’s no trouble,” Damian said without thinking.

Isabelle pressed her lips together and murmured, “After having the baby, I’ll just get fatter and uglier…”

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“Then, Mrs. Cross, you will have to work hard to fatten me up, too. If we’re going to be ugly, we’ll be ugly together. Can’t let you get all the extra pounds and leave your husband behind,” Damian said as he smoothed soap over her skin.

He spoke softly, a hint of laughter in his voice.

Lynn said pregnant women get extra sensitive and emotional. Looks like she was right.

But Lynn had mostly told him to look things up online or ask a male doctor. Some topics were just too awkward for her to explain.

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Chapter 448 Extra Sensitive and Emotional

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sabette had to comeback.

I really can’t picture Damian getting chubby.

Damian stood behind her, his body against hers as he gently massaged her.

Isabelle watched the soap suds covering his hands, unable to tell what was bubbles and what was her.

Her earlobes turned pink. He’d never taken his time with this so deliberately before. Her face suddenly felt hot.

Damian caught her expression in the mirror and smiled, “The doctor said we should massage more, so there’s plenty for the baby later.”

Isabelle had read about this, too. The doctor had said the same thing during her check–up.

“Or we could try the taste for the baby first,” he murmured, his eyes closed, his cheek resting against her as he held her gently from behind.

I’ll give it a try myself in a bit.

Isabelle was too embarrassed to speak.

Damian’s hand slid lower, coming to rest on her slightly

rounded belly.

“Don’t worry. Daddy’s here for whatever’s needed,” he whispered, kissing her earlobe.

Isabelle let out a shaky breath, leaning her head back against his shoulder.

Damian didn’t ask for her help. It was late, and he didn’t want to tire her.

He kissed her, starting behind her ear and finding her lips, while taking care of his own need behind her.

Isabelle kept her eyes shut, not daring to look.

Because of that, every sensation felt magnified. She could almost picture the blush–worthy scene.

All she could hear was the sound of his breathing.

By the time they finished their bath, it was well past midnight.

Isabelle fell asleep almost as soon as she lay down.

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Damian held her close on his chest, looking thoroughly satisfied. His hand stroked gently over the small of her back, carefully massaging where she ached.

She said her back was sore earlier. He checked.

It’s not red.

The next morning, the space beside her was already cool. Isabelle turned over. Her lower back still felt tender, and her chest was

even more sensitive.

She covered her face with her hands and rolled onto her side.

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