Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the tension between Sydney and Julian reaches a breaking point. Sydney stands still, seemingly passive as Julian advances, but internally, she is battling with her emotions. Julian's heart races as he kisses her with an intensity that borders on madness, but Sydney's eventual rejection reveals a deeper conflict within her.

The moment is charged with desperation and unresolved feelings, highlighting the complexities of their relationship. Julian's response to Sydney's resistance is a mix of anger and mockery, as he reminds her of their contract and questions her loyalty to another man, Caleb. This confrontation reveals Julian's internal struggle; he realizes he has been patient, allowing Sydney the freedom she seemingly craves. However, her desire to sever ties pushes him into a state of turmoil, as he grapples with the fear of losing her.

Sydney's challenge to him-whether he will take the next step or let her go-forces Julian to confront the reality of their situation. As tensions escalate, Julian's frustration culminates in a forceful display of passion. He sweeps Sydney into his arms and takes her to the bedroom, where their encounter becomes a chaotic blend of anger and desire. The intensity of their physical connection is overwhelming for Sydney, who finds herself caught between pleasure and pain.

Julian's actions, fueled by a mix of love and frustration, lead to a moment that is far from the tender experience she had hoped for, leaving her feeling vulnerable and humiliated. Despite the rawness of their encounter, Julian experiences a profound realization. The moment is not just a physical release; it marks a significant shift in his understanding of intimacy. It contrasts sharply with his past experiences, emphasizing the depth of his feelings for Sydney.

As the chapter closes, both characters are left to navigate the aftermath of their actions, hinting at the emotional complexities that lie ahead in their relationship. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 345** **Chapter 345** In an unexpected turn of events, Sydney stood utterly still, neither evading his advance nor putting up any form of resistance. She was like a marionette, strings cut, allowing him to manipulate her as he wished.

Nothing he did seemed to provoke even the faintest flicker of emotion from her. Julian's heart raced, feeling as if it might explode from the intensity of the moment. He grasped the back of her head, pulling her closer, and kissed her with a fervor that bordered on madness. Their lips met with a desperate urgency, teeth clashing, breaths mingling in a heavy, intimate dance. His other hand was far from idle. It traveled up her calf, slipping beneath her skirt, fingers exploring her skin with a reckless abandon that sent shivers through him.

"No? Have you forgotten the contract we made?" His gaze deepened, shadows creeping across his features. "Or are you saving yourself for Caleb?" He had thought he had given her enough freedom,

her wholly. He had believed that life was an endless journey, one in which he was prepared to spend every moment devoted to her. But now, it felt as if she was suddenly pulling away, wanting to slip through his fingers. This time,

sleep with me now, does that mean the contract is void?" Her tone suggested that all she desired was to sever their ties completely. The weight of her words hit Julian like a physical blow, his temples pulsing with a mix of rage and disbelief. "You want so desperately to cut ties with me? Is that truly what you want?!" "Is it? Are you going to take that step or not?" Sydney's calm, unwavering gaze

his arms, striding purposefully to the master bedroom, where he pressed her against the bed, pinning her beneath him. His eyes were wild, bloodshot with an intensity that made every word feel like a grinding stone. "Sydney, you've pushed me to this!" Then, his lips descended upon hers, stealing her breath away. "Ah!" This was not their

with raw intensity that left no room for tenderness. His large hand grasped her with an almost painful urgency, kneading her flesh until it hurt. The thin fabric of her clothing was torn away, discarded carelessly onto the wool carpet, leaving a trail of fabric that

stimulation made her toes curl, yet her delicate features twisted in pain. Julian gritted his teeth, feeling an unsettling mix of emotions. When

shatter. Julian lost track of time, consumed by the moment. When Sydney's consciousness was nearly swept away by the overwhelming sensations, Julian suddenly lowered himself, enveloping her in his embrace as if he intended to meld her into his very being. In the quiet that followed, she faintly heard his ragged, heavy breaths. It was over. At