Chapter: 1521

"I have hands, I can feed myself."

"It's different when I do it. Now, open up."

Norah found his playful insistence a bit cheesy, but she secretly enjoyed it. Who wouldn't like being cherished?

After their meal, they naturally ended up sharing a bath, which led to an intimate night together.

After holding back for so long, Sean spent hours with Norah, making love.

“Norah, trust me, this is the last time," he murmured.

Norah rolled her eyes. “You said that earlier!"

“I swear, this is really it, I mean it."

“Sean, you promised! You're such a liar!"

The room was filled with soft laughter and tenderness.

The following morning, the sunlight gently filtered through the curtains, landing on Norah's face. She blinked and reached for her phone on the nightstand, noticing it was already past eight.

Sean was no longer beside her, and the place where he had been lying was cold. He must have already left for work. She vaguely recalled his voice and the soft press of his lips against her cheek as she drifted in and out of sleep.

Slowly sitting up, Norah winced at the soreness in her waist and the tenderness between her legs, her cheeks flushing at the memory.

Even though he had sworn it would be the last time, they kept going until she finally lost track of everything and drifted off.

Despite feeling a little worn out, she had slept soundly.

At that moment, her phone buzzed with a new message from Sean. "I figured you'd be awake around now, so I arranged for breakfast to be placed by the door. If you're hungry, you can go and pick it up; if you'd rather sleep in, just leave it."

She couldn't help but smile at his thoughtfulness.

Pulling herself out of bed, her skin was dotted with love bites.

Wrapping herself in a soft robe, she headed to the bathroom for a shower.

After freshening up and enjoying her breakfast, she drove back to the Fraziers' house.

Sean had mentioned the car's tracker before, but she hadn't expected it would come in handy this soon.

As she entered the house, she was greeted by the curious eyes of Bernice and Florence.

"Did you have fun last night? How was it?" Bernice asked with a smirk.

Smiling, Florence chimed in, "I heard you and Sean had a candlelit dinner. Sounds so romantic!"