True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz) novel Chapter 154

Grace Smith was stunned for a moment and did not dare to move.

His hand still grasping the back of her hand, as he clenched it very tightly.

"I'll let you go, and you can let me go too," Grace said in a low voice, lifting the corner of her mouth while she squeezed out an awkward smile.

If they continued to be so intimate, neither of them could get back home.

She saw that Heinz was a stubborn man. He had no restraint and had no self-control at all now.

This reminded her of the time when Heinz was seduced by the actress Cindy, he was not interested at all at that time.

But now, she didn't even need to do anything, but he was losing all control.

Heinz lowered his head to look at her with a deep gaze.

Grace pulled back her left hand and stroked his chin gently with one hand. She said softly, "Let me go. I really have to go back, and be a good influence on my sister."

Heinz was still looking at her quietly. He did not know whether he was reluctant to part with her, or perhaps he could not calm himself down.

Grace saw that he didn't move, so she pulled out her other hand.

But he still forcibly held her hands tightly.

She could only say in a low voice, "Still a 'no'?"

He leaned forward.

At that moment, she understood his hint.

All of a sudden, Grace dared not look at him in the eye. Her face was red, and it spread to the tips of her ears. He came closer again.

The two of them held their breath, feeling a little restless.

Finally, Heinz took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll let you go back."

She let out a sigh of relief in her heart and thought, "If we continue to do it, it will be a disaster, I am afraid that I can't even walk properly tomorrow, because my legs are going to be crippled."

Only then did she pull out her hands and jumped out of the car. "Then I'll go back now."

Heinz coughed and cleared his throat. "Take this supper and go back to eat with your sister."

As he said this, he took out the box. It was a big box, and it was heavy. It seemed to have enough for at least two people.

Grace lifted it up, looked at him, and nodded, "Thank you."

"Go ahead," he said in a deep voice, with a bit of restrained hoarseness in his voice.

"Goodbye." Grace turned around and walked away with the take-away box in her hand.

Her sweater was wrinkled, her hair was messy, and dripping with sticky sweat. She had to take a bath when she went home.

It was so crazy, the both of them are like a couple of insane people. They behaved like lost souls who had been walking in the desert for many days. When they encountered a pool of water, they couldn't care about anything else and immediately drank it all.

She walked towards the apartment and then turned back to look at Heinz. She saw him standing next to the 7-seater car, lighting a cigarette and smoking it. The scarlet fire on the cigarette butt flickered between his slender fingers.

She frowned. This person was always smoking. She didn't know if he liked smoking six years ago. Little Gary was smart, so he should not be influenced.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had thought too much. She couldn't help but laugh and quickly left.

The night wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness. The sweat on her body had soaked her clothes, at this moment, she inadvertently shivered and felt a little cold.

As soon as she entered the door, she received a phone call.

When she saw it was Heinz who called, she changed into her slippers and picked up the phone. "What's wrong?"

"Have you reached yet?" he asked.

"I've just entered the door," she replied.