A Successful Career After Divorce

“What are you looking at!” Ranita reached out to cover his eyes, extremely annoyed. “Don’t look.”

She had left in such a hurry that she forgot to put on her outer robe.

She was only wearing a thin nightgown, which clung to her body and revealed her curves.

“Did you come out like this because you missed me too much? Or are you trying to seduce me on purpose?” Brendon stared at her without blinking, speaking softly in her ear with a mischievous smile.

Ranita’s face turned red, and she felt her skin burning all over. “No, I didn’t!”

Although she vehemently denied it, her silky gaze seemed to have hooks, stirring dark waves in Brendon’s eyes. His fingers pressed against her waist tightened.

“Ranita…” His hot breath came closer, and his thin lips brushed over her collarbone and landed on her neck.

Brendon began to kiss her.

Inch by inch, he left kisses on her skin.

Ranita’s breathing became rapid. She wanted to pull away, but her body instinctively leaned closer to Brendon, even offering her lips to him.

Brendon took the lead, drawing her into a mesmerizing illusion, making it hard for her to control herself.

It was as if all the day’s hardships and grievances had vanished, replaced by sweetness.

After an unknown amount of time, Ranita buried her flushed face in his chest and murmured, “It’s too late. I should go back before my family notices.”

Ranita’s face was burning red, and she didn’t dare to look up at him.

“What about me? I flew here and have been tired all day.” Brendon paused and said pitifully, “Can you bear to leave me?”

“Brendon, do you really want to sneak into my house?” Ranita looked at him in disbelief. “My dad is home. If he sees you, he’ll break your legs.”

Besides, they’re not teenagers anymore; it would be so impolite to show up unannounced!

“I know I should find a proper time to visit officially, but I can’t bear to leave you today!”

Ranita rushed over to hug him and kissed him proactively.

“Will you come to the hotel with me?” Brendon stared at her intensely.

Ranita felt a tickle in her heart but remained rational and decisively refused him. “Ayaan is still at home. How can I go to a hotel with you in the middle of the night?”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Someone is taking care of Ayaan; you don’t need to worry!” Brendon held her waist, his breath slightly heavy as he buried his face in her shoulder, his lips touching her smooth skin and starting to kiss her lightly again.

He kissed so passionately that her already thin nightgown became wrinkled, with its delicate straps hanging loosely on her arms. The faintly visible scenery in the light was like a spark igniting his heart.

One touch and it would burn.

Brendon’s whole body tensed up, and the strength in his hands around her waist gradually increased.

“Ah… it hurts…” Ranita gasped softly, her voice delicate. “You’re hurting me!”

“Mm… sorry…” He apologized with his mouth but intensified his actions. He held her and made her straddle his lap, his fiery hands roaming freely.

Ranita felt like a fish being grilled over a fire, smoked and roasted until she couldn’t think straight.

“Brendon… let go… stop kissing… please…” Ranita pleaded, hoping he would show mercy and let her go.

They were still in the car, right outside Bowman’s Mansion.

If they were discovered, how could she face anyone?