Chapter 462
In fact, he knew that Zoe was pissed off, but he just didn’t want her to see how pathetic he looked when he got out of the car. He loved it when she took care of him, but he hated himself for being so reliant on her.
Zoe stood on the balcony on the second floor, staring at him quietly. This was the first time he had acted uncomfortable around her ever since she had made her Brookesville comeback. In the past, he had always flirted with her to some extent, no matter how cutting his remarks may have sounded. However, it was different today.
Mason was just sitting in the car. He might not have seemed different from before, but, deep down, she knew he had changed completely on the inside.
He was a proud man, but he couldn’t move either of his legs nor his right arm. It must’ve eaten him up inside!
Midnight came and Zoe had just taken a bath. She was sitting in front of the makeup table in the guest room, applying skincare, wher someone grabbed her arm. Then, she saw Mason in the mirro
Dressed in a white bathrobe, he rested his face on her lean s and apologized to her softly, “I was nasty earlier today. Please
me!”
She responded softly, “It’s okay. I’m fine.”
Then, they kissed.
A moment later, he was lying down on her bed and holding her slender waist, murmuring to her that he wanted to have her at that instant. She kissed him in response and pulled his bathrobe off of
him.
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After that, she closed her lips on him and slipped his manhood into her. Throughout the entire process, they trained their gazes at each other. The passionate stare served to enrich any and all pleasure they felt with each other’s bodies.
Sweat rolled down his neck. Her black long hair was also wet with sweat, brushing across his fair chest as she rode him. The sound of their heavy breathing reverberated in the guest room.
Then, he wanted more pleasure out of it. Sitting up, he held her close to his chest and started thrusting himself into her.
Zoe leaned on his chest as her body trembled from sheer pleasure.
Much time had passed and they lived happily together for many days. They’d take care of the kids together in the day and explore each other’s bodies in the night. Everything was better than they had been in the past.
However, the loathing Mason felt for himself wasn’t that easy to
overcome.
Before the summer solstice, Rosemary had a private party.
Zoe would’ve turned down her invitation under normal circumstan
but Ella was also going to be there tonight. She had been so busy with her life with Mason recently. It had been a long time since s saw her friend. So, she told Rosemary that she’d attend the party to
It was seven in the night, she was dressed in a Saint Laurent gow that gave her a subtle, graceful allure. The necklace Mason gave her was hanging off her neck.
She had been wearing it all the time. It was very precious to her.
Before she went out, she went into the study and said her farewells to
Mason. Opening the door,
document. There was a video conference in the afternoon and he was dressed sharply for it, exuding a sense of self-discipline.
The light shone on the side of his face, softening his stern features by some degree.
He raised his eyes when she walked into the study and stared at her without so much as a blink.
After a long time, he said in a husky voice, “You look good in that dress.”
Walking over to him, she leaned over and gave him a light kiss.
Resting one of her arms on his shoulder, she asked him softly, “Are you sure you’re not coming?”
There was a gilded invitation on his desk. Rosemary had prepared it just for him.
Running his hands across her waist he glanced at the document and said, “I’ve got so much work to do. You should go ahead and enjoy the party without me.”
He gave her waist a good rub before letting her go.
After that, he heard the sound of an engine coming from the yal sat there quietly, listening to it leaving before picking the invitatio from the desk.
Rosemary held her private party in a mansion she had recently boug
