Second Marriage to Mr. Rich (Ned Fletcher)

Chapter 94

Angeline's eyes widened in shock.

Sean pressed his lips to hers. He was as dominant as before, taking her breath away. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Her mind went blank. Sean's body pressed against hers, causing her to feel embarrassed.

Angeline panicked and pushed him away with all her strength, but Sean pressed both of her hands against the door with one hand. He deepened the kiss.

The feelings Sean had been holding back were released. He had replayed the scene of that night repeatedly in his mind.

The greed and possessiveness he had never expressed before seemed to erupt after his confession.

Despite Sean's usually calm and collected demeanor, his emotions always seemed to spiral out of control when it came to Angeline.

When Angeline appeared to be out of breath, Sean finally freed her.

Panting, Angeline looked at Sean. She was frozen.

Without his glasses, Sean's features were strikingly aggressive, with deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, and sharp facial contours.

Neither of them spoke. The atmosphere in the doorway became suffocating as underlying desires surged.

Sean traced her swollen lips gently with his fingers.

"Have I made myself clear this time?" he said huskily.

Sean had suppressed his feelings before because of Angeline's deep connection to Ned, whom she saw as her destiny.

Everyone had given up on Angeline when Ned lost his memory.

Everyone but Sean.

When Angeline awakened from her coma, she set aside her dignity and pursued Ned. Watching her try to get Ned's memories back broke Sean's heart.

It wasn't until Ned and Angeline divorced and Angeline decided to let go of Ned completely that Sean questioned his feelings.

His self-reflection ended the night Angeline was drugged.

He was now sure that he had feelings for Angeline. His desire for Angeline was immeasurable beyond his estimation.

Sean had always been aloof and reserved. Now that he had confessed to her, Angeline was in disbelief.

Sean's gaze was unobstructed by his glasses. It made him look like a cold-blooded phyton wrapped around his prey. It made her heart race and sent shivers down her spine.

She had never imagined a man so out of her reach would confess his feelings to her so bluntly.

Her heart had gone numb along with her senses.

"Don't... do this to me..." Angeline began, pulling her wrist from Sean's grasp in a panic.

"Keep the child! Angie... this is our child."

Sean kissed Angeline's swollen lips gently.

"Promise me!"