Resting one hand on the steering wheel and her chin on her fingertips, her charm made the scene strikingly pleasant.

With a chuckle, she teased, “Since when did you become so chatty, Mr.

Douglas? Or is it guilt I detect?”

Leonel leaned in to ki*s her, unable to conceal anything from Alexis.

He rested his forehead against hers and whispered in a deep, hoarse, yet gentle tone, “Did you pick that up from your therapist? Using it on me now, are you?”

His voice was smooth and seductive.

It was clear he was trying to charm her.

In fact, their reconciliation had been solidifying for some time.

Aside from a brief s@xual encounter in the garage, Alexis and Leonel hadn’t had s@x.

several sessions with a renowned psychologist, though Leonel hadn’t accompanied her, leaving him unaware

absence of s@x life recently, their relationship had shown significant

in the quiet of the night after Cordelia had fallen asleep,

Alexis with a look of tenderness in his

trying to woo her

his face, her fingers tracing his features

a moment, she

“Do you Like that?”

her wandering hand and replied, “I do, but

to the hotel now? I could always reschedule my appointment with

her

the bustling yard where servants frequently passed, the risk of being noticed was high, but Leonel seemed oblivious

deepened as he caressed

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