The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205

She struggled and tried to push him away, but he was like a brick wall, immovable. Her breaths were turning into gasps, her strength dwindling from the struggle. In front of this hunky guy, she felt like a rag doll, at his mercy.

She gave up resisting, and he raided in her mouth more indulgently, their kisses becoming more and more intense, their breaths growing hotter and hotter.

This crazy, domineering kiss was messing with her head, making her recall all those wild scenes she had been suppressing. Memories were flooding back like a movie reel. The visual impact and the sensory overload left her feeling dazed for a moment.

It wasn’t until Nathan’s kisses trailed down to her neck, following the wine stain, and started to inch into her nightgown that she snapped back to reality. “No! Nathan!”

Both her hands cupped his head, trying to push his kisses away. Her loose nightgown was almost stripped off by him.

“Just ask your question! Hurry up!”

Nathan finally looked up at her, his eyes filled with a hazy drunkenness and a heavy desire. He looked just like last time.

Yulia’s heart was thumping louder, her nerves on edge. “What do you really want to ask?”

Nathan leaned closer, pressing her against the window behind her.

“Yulia. His deep voice made Yulia’s eyelashes flutter, her hands tightened on his chest.

“Just ask.”

Nathan was quietly staring at her, his fingers caressing her chin, his fingertips lightly played with her lips. “Anya calls you mum. Is she your biological daughter?”

of panic crossed Yulia’s face. “Anya

eyes cleared up, he was

her.

also said Anya looks like you. She looks like me, she looks like you, so she must be our

“What are you thinking? We

suddenly broke into a laugh. “I also think

averted her gaze, “Maybe it’s because you

“Really?”

“…Yes.”

softly, hoping to quickly end this conversation.

and after a moment of silence, his hand slowly slid from her chin to her

again, but what she got was the sound of her nightgown being torn apart.

cover herself with the torn pieces of her gown, he grabbed her hands and pinned them against the window behind her.

or not, I’ll find out after

kind

Please?… I’ve explained to you from the beginning, Anya

low chuckle, “It’s more normal for your daughter to look like you.”

breaths

“Mummy…”

voices and hushed breaths, the sounds of their conversation still

panic intensified. She shifted her body, moving past

her lips and teeth

Her voice trembled as she

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