Chapter: 822

Desire still burned in Sean's eyes as he placed his hand on her slim waist, careful not to stray further.

“Well, with such an amazing partner, I've got to improve my game.

Can't have you losing interest now, can 1?"

Norah's lips had a mesmerizing quality, like a rose luring him in.

Every time he saw her, he wanted to whisk her away and kiss her endlessly.

Hormones surged through Norah, drowning her in bliss. She couldn't help but smile at his words.

Sean had a knack for saying just the right things to put a smile on Norah's face, and she really valued that about him.

Yesterday, Sean had popped into the Glamour Club, all caring and concerned about her. And then today, he had introduced Kennedy, all protective and whatnot. She got the whole deal; there were no doubts about it.

He never made a fuss about it or boasted about his gestures; he just did them quietly, regardless of whether she noticed or not.

With a confident posture and eyes brimming with love, she said softly, "Are you really leaving today?"

Her gentle words caressed his heart like a feather, causing his resolute response to falter.

"I..." He hesitated momentarily.

Her hand slid down from his chest. "Hmm? Leaving already?"

He gently caught her wandering hand. “No, not leaving.”

How could he miss the meaning behind her words? A surge of desires filled his eyes. "I'm not going anywhere. I want to be with you.'

"Alright."

She linked her fingers behind his neck, her eyes shimmering with allure. "Darling..."

Enveloped in his embrace, she appeared like an enchantress, drawing him into a passionate escapade. How could he resist such irresistible charm? With resolute steps, he carried her in his arms, eager for what awaited.

Susanna, perched on a stair, got a sudden fright and jumped to her feet. Her legs were totally asleep from sitting too long, and she winced in pain as she hurried back to her room, slamming the door shut behind her.

That was a narrow escape! She had been sitting there, captivated by the scene unfolding before her eyes. Even though she couldn't hear their conversation, witnessing their interaction was enthralling enough. It was truly a spectacle worth beholding! However, she retained her composure and refrained from pulling out her phone to record the moment, showing a sense of restraint and respect for their privacy.

If she had acted differently, she would have crossed the line into becoming an unscrupulous paparazzo, disregarding the boundaries of privacy.

Leaning against the door, she couldn't help but smile as she heard Norah's door slam shut.

The tension between them crackled like a blazing fire. It was obvious what exciting sparks awaited inside.

She made her way unsteadily to the bed, easing herself onto its soft surface. With a gentle rhythm, she tapped her legs, feeling the tingling sensation caused by sluggish circulation, akin to tiny needles pricking her skin. After a moment of contemplation, she decided to call Phillip.