Eloise was in no mood for a chat. And she knew exactly what he wanted to discuss. He wanted to get back together with her.
After all they had been through, and three years post-divorce, Eloise's feelings had faded. She didn't hate him anymore, but the love they once shared had evaporated as well. Because of Linda, she wanted to coexist peacefully with him.
She murmured, "I want to see her first!"
Under the dim lamplight, the hand he was tightly gripping slowly loosened, and then he whispered, "Go ahead! Don't wake her up."
Eloise nodded lightly, bypassing him to head upstairs. When she was far enough, Harvey lowered his gaze to his own hand, which still held traces of Eloise's warmth that he cherished.
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Second floor, outside the children's bedroom.
Eloise's fingers rested on the doorknob, she hesitated for a moment, then gently pushed the door open.
Linda was indeed asleep. In the light pink bedroom, a bedside lamp was on. The little munchkin was sleeping on her side, her tiny mouth slightly open, and even her breath was sweet-smelling.
Eloise's heart filled with a mixture of sorrow and tenderness. She sat by the bed, extending her delicate fingers to gently caress the little one. She couldn't get enough.
Three years, she had missed three years of this child's life, particularly the two years when Linda was in the lab, and she, her mother, wasn't there.
Guilt overwhelmed her. Even though she knew Harvey had acted for her best interest back then, she still resented him. A tear slipped from the corner of Eloise's eye. She didn't bother to wipe it away, leaning over to plant a kiss on Linda.
Linda, who looked so much like her, but her temperament was entirely inherited from Harvey.
Unable to resist, Eloise laid down next to Linda. Inhaling her faint milky scent, her heart slowly calmed down. It seemed as though, at this moment, all her pain had been soothed.
Harvey stood at the doorway, quietly watching them. He knew he should give Eloise time to adjust, but he couldn't resist. He was desperate to get close to her. Not merely out of desire, but because he wanted to own this woman. After three years, he wanted to know if she still wanted him!
Harvey turned off the light. The room instantly plunged into darkness; Eloise was startled. Then, the soft mattress beside her sank deeply, and Harvey braced himself above her. In the dim light, neither could see the other clearly.
Eloise whispered harshly, "Harvey, are you insane!"
He stared at her. Then, under her scrutiny, he leaned down to kiss her. Eloise was caught off guard as his tongue invaded her mouth, gently teasing. It had been a long time since they had been intimate.
Harvey was clearly a bit rusty, he relied on his memories to please her.
Eloise pushed him away. But Linda was sleeping right next to them. Any big movement would wake her, and she didn't want her daughter to witness this scene. In her moment of hesitation, Harvey cupped her face and started kissing her deeply.
Eloise couldn't escape. Getting frantic, she bit down on him.
Harvey pulled away. In the darkness, his dark eyes locked onto hers, he said in a hoarse voice, "Eloise, you responded just now! You still feel something for my body!"
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