Chapter 1814
Only Daisie and Nollace were left in the living room. Daisie probed upstairs. “Is Mr. Knowles really angry?”
Nollace stood up. “Don‘t worry. My mother can handle it.”
He stopped, reached out, and took her into his arms.
Daisie was stunned and looked up at him. “What are you doing?”
With his fingertips, he tucked the hair that was hanging over her forehead to the back of her ear. “Would you like to go back to my room?”
She looked away subconsciously, feeling extremely nervous.” What will we do after we go back into your room?”
Nollace lowered his head and bit her ear gently. “I want to stay with you.”
She felt an electric jolt up her spine, her cheeks felt flushed and warm, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty. “Aren‘t || staying with you now?”
“This is different.” He ran his finger over her lips. “I want to kiss you, but if you‘re not afraid of being seen...”
Daisie covered his mouth with her palm, her ears were on the brink of lighting on fire, and she whispered, “Okay, I know!”
As soon as she stepped into the room, Nollace pushed her against the wall, pinched her chin, and kissed her.
After a while, Daisie‘s eyelashes trembled, and her hands that were resting on his shoulders clenched tightly. “Nollace... I can‘t breathe...”
Nollace placed his palm on her lower back and buried his head on the side of her neck. The breath he exhaled seemed to be scorching every inch of her skin.
Daisie‘s legs felt weak, and she almost lost her footing, but he picked her up in the next second before she could react to anything.
“Nollace Knowles–” Without giving her a chance to speak up, he sealed her lips again.
As dusk approached, the setting sun poured into the house through the French windows, and the light and shadow on the head of the bed softened his facial outline like a photo filter.
Daisie lay sideways right next to Nollace, staring at him, who was asleep, and could not help but raise her hand to caress his eyelashes.
Nollace frowned slightly, lifted his hand, grasped her wrist, and pressed it against his chest. He did not open his eyes and chuckled. “I‘ve finally fallen asleep, and you‘ve woken me up again.”
Daisie pouted. “You can sleep as much as you want, whenever you want, why must you keep me here?”
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