The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 928

"I know you're awake..." Kingsley's large palm fell on her fair smooth back.

"Maybe you don't understand how much last night meant to me..."

Sherman's eyelashes flickered, but she didn't make a sound. She was going to continue pretending to be asleep.

"You've been so cruel to me. Since we parted until we saw each other again, you've never shown any reluctance toward me. Even when we parted, I only felt how decisive and how resolute you are, without a hint of hesitation. I have never felt unsure about business. You were the only one who made me feel unsure. I never knew I could feel so uncertain about myself. Just last night, I was still thinking when you were determined to leave me, maybe you only had some good feelings for me. When you found out I was hiding something from you, your good feelings for me were gone. But now--"

Sherman's heart thudded. Her heart started racing...

Sherman didn't dare to make a sound. She was lying still. Her breathing was stifled, and her hands clutched the sheet tightly.

She was so tense being with him, especially under such circumstances when she felt that everything was going beyond her expectation.

Especially at last night, she fell again into his tenderness.

After last night, Sherman was now in a disturbing mood. She was so agitated and a little annoyed...

"Now, I'm pretty sure that you still have feelings for m e. All my uncertainty is gone at this moment. I feel good. I could finally feel relaxed. I've never felt like this before."

Kingsley's hot breath sprayed all over her shoulder. His low voice was soft. "You still have feelings for me."

Her body trembled slightly at his touch. Her heart flipped at his words.

"Are you going to keep pretending like this?" Lying beside her, Kingsley braced his lean body a little upward against the bed. His deep, dark eyes stared at her.

Sherman felt so embarrassed. She didn't know how to face him. But apparently, she couldn't keep her eyes closed forever.

Kingsley moved his big hand away, but he caught her hand in his palm. Then he unleashed a series of dense, soft, gentle kisses on her hand.

Sherman furrowed her brows. Just as she was about t o pull her hand back, he repeated, "You have feelings for me!"

All that he cared about and all that he kept murmuring the whole time was just that. And it showed that was what he cared about most, what he valued most, and what he treasured in his heart most.

A thirty-four-year-old man's eyes glittered like a small kid who had gotten the candy for which he had been longing. That pure joy in his tone touched Sherman's heart deeply.

"Because of last night, I will continue going after you, even if you will turn me down again. As I said before, i f one day you find out that I am not the man you want, but you are still the woman I want, I will pursue you unilaterally. I hope you won't get bored of me..." Kingsley said affectionately.

He breathed in her smell. It was a light fresh orange fragrance, nice and attractive.