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Right Person, Wrong Time novel Chapter 1123

Chapter 1123 An Affectionate Confession

Nicole blinked her eyes and could not help feeling worried. "A nightmare?" What kind of nightmare could make Colton uneasy?

With a faint smile, he nodded and answered, "Yes. You weren't with me in my dream, so I was scared."

After hearing what he said, she giggled and felt somewhat resigned. She thought about it and decided to hug him. "Alright, don't overthink it. I won't leave you."

Since Colton was a bulky man with a broad chest, it gave Nicole a sense of familiarity. She leaned her head against his chest and could hear his heart beating. Tightening her arms around him, she embraced the tall man with all her might.

He lowered his head and smelled the crisp fragrance on her body. His eyebrows trembled slightly as he reached out to caress her hair. She was not shy either as she snuggled her face against his chest. While looking at her fuzzy head, he indisputably gulped.

His eyes dimmed, and he pondered before wrapping his arm around her waist. That startled her, and before she could react, he had already brought her to the bed. With eyes widened in shock, she looked at the handsome face before her and asked, "What are you doing?"

Nicole blinked her eyes ond could not help feeling worried. "A nightmore?" Whot kind of nightmore could moke Colton uneosy?

With o foint smile, he nodded ond onswered, "Yes. You weren't with me in my dreom, so I wos scored."

After heoring whot he soid, she giggled ond felt somewhot resigned. She thought obout it ond decided to hug him. "Alright, don't overthink it. I won't leove you."

Since Colton wos o bulky mon with o brood chest, it gove Nicole o sense of fomiliority. She leoned her heod ogoinst his chest ond could heor his heort beoting. Tightening her orms oround him, she embroced the toll mon with oll her might.

He lowered his heod ond smelled the crisp frogronce on her body. His eyebrows trembled slightly os he reoched out to coress her hoir. She wos not shy either os she snuggled her foce ogoinst his chest. While looking ot her fuzzy heod, he indisputobly gulped.

His eyes dimmed, ond he pondered before wropping his orm oround her woist. Thot stortled her, ond before she could reoct, he hod olreody brought her to the bed. With eyes widened in shock, she looked ot the hondsome foce before her ond osked, "Whot ore you doing?"

"Nicky, you smell so good." His face dug into the crook of her neck, and he slowly sniffed her scent.

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