One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 666

After clearing the place, Stanley then lifted his feet and walked towards the villa.

As he walked, he surveyed his surroundings.

Although he had seen this entire island through the little bee camera, what came from the camera was still subtly different than what he could see with his eyes.

Soon, Stanley entered the villa.

The villa wasn't particularly luxurious, but it was still considered top of the line, and living here, Violet really didn't suffer much.

But this also thus shows that Ivan's feelings for Violet are, indeed, very deep.

Thinking of this, Stanley's entire face stank.

It pisses a man off when another man thinks so much of his wife!

Stanley lifted his feet and went up to the third floor, and soon arrived at the door of Violet's room.

Before Violet had used the bee to show him which room it was, so he found this room straight away.

Stanley raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Inside the door, Violet heard a knock on the door, and with a happy face, she hurriedly walked towards the door, struggled to move the sofa and opened the door.

Looking at the man across the room, Violet's eyes turned red on the spot and she fiercely jumped into the man's arms.

The man took a step back at her vigor, then wrapped his arms tightly around her and buried his head in the crook of her neck, "Honey, I'm coming to get you."

"I know, I know." Violet choked and nodded her head repeatedly.

He's here. He's appeared in front of her.

And, she had embraced him, the familiar minty scent of his body, the familiar warmth of his body, making her understand that he had really found her.

At this moment, Violet completely removed all her guard and defenses and cried out, crying even louder than when she had reached out to Stanley earlier.

Stanley knew that during this time, she had been terrified caught alone on this island, and had to face Ivan's constant harassment, as well as Ivy's leering eyes, and had given too much to protect herself.

A weak woman actually took weapons like vases and knives.

He believes that after this time, she is going to be even stronger than before.

Stanley gently hugged Violet and patted her back, silently soothing her.

Occasionally, he even looked down and kissed her forehead and hair.

Gradually, Violet's emotions calmed down and her crying stopped.

She lifted her head, wiped her eyes and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Stanley, am I crying ugly?"

"No, to me, you're beautiful in any way." Stanley looked down at her, his eyes were undisguised with heartache and self-condemnation, "You've lost weight."

She hasn't suffered much here, but she's really lost weight.

The stress in her mind, combined with a bad mood, made her lose weight.

"I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on you, if I had accompanied you in the first place, perhaps, you wouldn't have been captured by Ivan." Stanley said guiltily.

Violet shook her head, "No, it's not your fault, I'm an adult, even if you're my husband, you don't have the responsibility to watch me all the time. Being taken away, there's my own carelessness, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have any fault. I am at fault, I'm the one who made you worry, I'm sorry, Honey."

She grabbed his arm to apologize.

Stanley lifted her chin, wiped the last tears from the corners of her eyes, and kissed her eyes.

Violet obediently closed her eyes.

In the next second, Stanley's lips left her eye line and his gaze went down, landing on her lips before he lowered his head and kissed them.

Violet first froze, then after reacting, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and responded to his kiss.

The man felt her response and kissed even stronger and harder.

And not to be outdone, Violet kissed back just as forcefully.

Stanley's kiss was with its strong thoughts and the joy of meeting her, so was Violet's.

They both wanted each other, they both wanted to incorporate each other into their bodies.

"Yes, I'll go arrange it right now!" Fraser responded.

Stanley hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and also laid down closing his eyes.

He hadn't rested much during this time either, and with the continuous smoking, his mind had been foggy, and now he was tired after that ‘workout’ during the day.

With Violet in his arms, Stanley also soon fell asleep.

He had not waken up till the next morning.

Stanley opened his eyes, and it was bright outside, and there was a light sunlight shining in, which was a bit harsh.

Stanley rubbed his temples and gently pulled his arm out from under Violet's neck.

Having served as a pillow for Violet all night, his arms had long been stiff and sore beyond belief.

But he didn't seem to feel it, and after a couple of casual rubs, he reached for his bedside phone and checked the time.

9:00 a.m.!

Not a sound outside, it's been quiet since last night.

It seems that Ivan didn't come back last night.

As he was thinking, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Stanley's eyes narrowed, "Who is it?"

“Mr. Murphy, it's me." Fraser's voice rang out from outside.

Stanley's brow relaxed, "What is it?"

"I've brought your clothes, besides, breakfast is ready, so you and Mrs. Murphy come down and have breakfast." Fraser replied.

It was then that it dawned on Stanley that he was here and indeed had no replacement clothes.

And he and Violet hadn't eaten anything since yesterday during the day until now, and it was time to get up and eat something.