How Death Became My Rebirth

Kenneth’s eyes widened in surprise. He was wondering what Cassandra would do next.

“Honey…” Kenneth said in a husky voice, trying hard to suppress his sexual desire. But soon he was getting hard

again.

Kenneth felt that he was driving crazy. He

Was so turned on and almost painful. But Cassandra’s body couldn’t take

too much sex. It was almost killing him to suppress his sexual desire.

‘Get off me now. I don’t have good self–control, Kenneth demanded in a low and deep voice.

‘I–I didn’t ask you to rein yourself in,” Cassandra murmured, pressing her head against Kenneth’s chest.

They had to part with each other for three or four months. It must be painful for him not to get laid.

Anyway, it was just one tonight. She could stay in bed for a few more days to recuperate. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

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Kenneth thought he had heard her wrong, so he asked with uncertainty, “Cassie, what did you say?”

Cassandra’s face blushed scarlet. “As I said, I’m in control tonight!”

Cassandra sat up, her buttocks pressing against his groin.

Kenneth’s eyes were bloodshot. He was already painfully hard.

With a hint of curiosity, Cassandra poked Kenneth’s abdominal muscles. “Honey! Babe, I will lose control if you can’t stop seducing me. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Kenneth said in a hoarse voice.

“I’m in control tonight,” she said, raising her eyebrows.

After having sex with Kenneth so many times, she also learned some skills. This time, she wanted to be on top and make him happy.

She also knew how to do those moves!

As Cassandra spoke, she touched the tip of Kenneth’s nose.

“Honey…” Kenneth ached with need.

Cassandra kept teasing Kenneth for about an hour. Kenneth blushed till he couldn’t blush any redder. He tried hard to bring the whole situation under control. However, Cassandra looked so innocent that he couldn’t resist the temptation. Unable to stand this any longer, he rolled over and pinned her to the bed.

Kenneth couldn’t have enough of her all night. At last, Cassandra couldn’t bear it and cried in pain. But he was so

horny that he didn’t let her go.

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Kenneth was like a beast who had been locked in a cage. Once he got free, he would start to make himself happy!

He said this was the last round of sex, but he couldn’t stop.

In the end, Cassandra lay down on the bed, motionless. Her eyes were red as if she had been crying for a long

time.

Kenneth didn’t sleep a wink all night. After cleaning Cassandra, he held her in his arms all the time. He grew as he thought that they would be apart for several months.

When Kenneth left, Cassandra was so tired that she couldn’t get out of bod.

William packed Kenneth’s clothes in another room and dared not to disturb Cassandra. When Kenneth got into the car, Yannick and Jeremiah were stunned.

Why didn’t Cassandra see him out? Did they have a quarrel?

But Kenneth smiled happily. He seemed reluctant to leave.

What did that mean?

Jeremiah was also confused. “Wasn’t Elaine clingy to Kenneth?‘

Kenneth would be away for a few months. Didn’t she say goodbye to him?

“Kenneth, did you upset Elaine? Why didn’t she come to see you off?” Jeremiah asked directly. After thinking for a while, he felt something wrong. “No. Why didn’t she come and see me off?”

Kenneth looked up and raised his eyebrows. “Why should my wife come to see you off? You’re overthinking.”

“Then why didn’t I see her?” Jeremiah asked.

He didn’t see her in the living room or the doorway. He doubted something must have happened between them.

“My wife i “My wife is sleeping. So what?” Kenneth retorted.

Jeremiah was speechless.

He thought, “What the hell? Could it be… Damn It!”

He shouldn’t have asked him in the first place!

Jeremiah stopped talking immediately. Yannick looked a little gloating.

He thought, ‘See? You shouldn’t have asked him such a question. You’ll get unlucky once you ask. Why bother?”

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Kenneth didn’t joke with them. He just looked down at his phone, his photo albums were full of photos he had taken secretly of Cassandra, most of which were of her sleeping faces.

In the next few months, he had to live with this.

Suddenly, he didn’t want to go to training. All he wanted was to spend time with his wife at home.

When they arrived at the Falcon Special Operations Force Base, Kenneth put on a serious expression. It was time to start work. After texting Cassandra, he turned off his mobile phone.

He entrusted Ethan and Lamont with the Zelinski Group. In addition, Cassandra could also help them.

When Cassandra woke up, Kenneth had already gone.

She panicked. She hurriedly changed clothes and got up. When she went downstairs, William was busy in the living room. But there was no sign of Kenneth.

“William, where’s Kenneth?” she asked, looking at William.

‘Mrs. Zelinski, Mr. Zelinski have gone to the base. You don’t need to worry about him,” William said respectfully.

Cassandra’s eyes dimmed. Why didn’t he wake her up? She intended to pack some food for him. However, she was asleep when he left.

She scratched her head irritably and felt regretful.

“Okay,” Cassandra grunted.

She wouldn’t be able to see him for several months. Anyway, she satisfied him in bed the night before. There was no need to feel upset for not seeing him off this morning. Time had gone so fast. He would come back soon.

Cassandra’s waist was so sore that she decided to go back to sleep.

She not only needed to sleep now but also to lie down. She desperately needed a massage to relax her body.

On second thought, she’d better acupuncture herself so she could recover in a short time.

Cassandra received a call from Lydia as soon as she finished needling herself.

“Ms. Yates, help! Nelson began coughing more frequently since this morning. He vomited every time he ate!” Lydia spoke anxiously. She had no choice but to call Cassandra for help because the doctors in Whitecrane Hall didn’t have time to go out on home visits. Her child had been seeing traditional medicine practitioners since birth. Whitecrane Hall had all his medical records.

Therefore, she wanted to ask Cassandra for help.

Cassandra frowned. “I’ll be right there. You take care of Nelson. Tell me all of his symptoms so I can make a

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Judgment.”

“OK,” Lydia said.

Lydia was worried sick. Fortunately, she had Cassandra. Otherwise, she couldn’t image what Nelson would go through!

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