You Are My Mr Right

Elijah didn’t respond.

Freya purposely teased him, slipping her hand into his collar.

He restrained her mischievous hand on his chest.

Turning to look at her, he said to the other end, “It’s best kept between the two of us.” Then he hung up the phone.

Turning back, he hooked his arm around her waist.

Her body immediately pressed tightly against his.

Even through the fabric, they could feel the warmth of each other’s bodies.

Freya tilted her head back.

Her hair slightly damp, not yet completely dry, still lingering with the scent of shampoo.

She asked, “What’s best to be arranged within two days?”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“You’re in a hurry to go back, aren’t you? I’ll have someone make arrangements within two days,” Elijah said.

Freya was anxious to go back because she wanted to see Luna.

Thinking of Luna, she felt a wave of unease.

The person who called her that day spoke vaguely and didn’t explain Luna’s situation clearly.

She was very concerned.

She had originally wanted to get closer to Elijah, but now she had lost interest.

“You go take a shower, I’ll go to bed first…”

But Elijah didn’t let go, holding her arm with more force, causing Freya to feel like she couldn’t breathe.

Leaning down, Elijah’s lips brushed against her earlobe, his voice low, “You seduce me and then want to run away? Is it that easy?”

His breath fell on her neck as he spoke, causing her to shiver. She pursed her lips and pushed him away, “Let go…”

“No,” he said as his lips pressed against hers.

“Mmm…”

Freya’s breath was instantly taken away.

She could hardly breathe.

His kisses were deep and intense!

Every time, he took control, making Freya passive.

He easily made her lose herself.

Unable to resist!

As her breath became erratic, Elijah’s hand slid from her waist to the front, gently tugging at the tie of her bathrobe.

Freya’s eyes widened abruptly.

Her cheeks flushed.

Elijah peeled off her clothes.

There was no extra clothing inside.

She stood exposed in front of him.

After giving birth to two children, her body had recovered well.

Coupled with her fair skin.

Elijah’s gaze was too hot and direct.

She felt like she was being scorched by his eyes.

She quickly took the initiative to burrow into his neck, feeling a bit shy, “Don’t look.”

Elijah bent down and lifted her up.

Kissing her lips while walking to the bed as if on autopilot.

When he put her down, he pressed down on her.

And from then on, Freya fell into a trance…

Freya overslept.

The sun was high up, and she still hadn’t woken up.

Elijah didn’t wake her up either.

When she woke up, it was already past nine in the morning. She checked the time, immediately waking up, and hurriedly got out of bed.

This wasn’t home, there were two children here, and only Linda couldn’t take care of them all.

She washed up, got dressed, and walked out, seeing Elijah playing with his youngest son with toys.

She glanced around. There was no one else, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

“Why didn’t you wake me up in the morning?” she complained, “This isn’t home, it’s not good…”

Elijah turned to look at her without saying a word.

As Freya was about to say something, she felt he wasn’t looking at her. Puzzled, she turned around and saw Orion standing behind her.

Her expression froze.

Orion looked at her and asked, “What’s wrong? Anything not good since you’re not at home?”

Freya stuttered, “N-no, nothing…”