The Cherished Wife

Chapter 232

This feeling was strange. Noelle even felt a tremor in her heart. Even though she wanted to push Charles away, when she looked into his deep, dark

Yes, it was as if she was drawn into them. She was gently carried along by the waves of passion.

Her hands clung to his shoulders as she bit down on her lip, her fingers digging into Charles‘ arms. It was only after a long while that she felt it come to an end.

Noelle was breathing heavily, completely exhausted. She lay atop Charles, her eyes half–lidded as she glared at him. However, in Charles‘ eyes, she looked more enchanting than intimidating, rekindling the desire he had just sated.

Noelle looked at him in fear. “No more!” she pleaded.

Charles narrowed his eyes, then pulled Noelle into his embrace. Stroking her hair, he said, “Alright.” Though he still had energy, he had to consider her feelings.

She had only just experienced intimacy for the first time, and he did not want to frighten her. They had plenty of time ahead of them, so there was no rush.

He kissed her forehead and gently tucked her disheveled hair behind her ear. “Tired?”

“Rowena lied to

someone else after the moment they had

this would be addictive and very

enjoy it?” Charles‘ eyebrow arched, his tone lifting slightly. He gently caressed her flushed face with his long fingers as he

in

had not caused her pain and had indeed captivated her, Rowena had not mentioned the possibility of Charles

her lip, feeling aggrieved. “I don’t know how to explain it. I’m tired. I

Noelle’s anxious expression, feeling a rush of affection. He pecked her reddened lips. “Get

wrapped her arms around Charles’s neck.

Before Noelle understood what he meant, Charles scooped her up and carried

and held her waist, Noelle

teeth. “Charles, you’re going back on your