The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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?”

flash of panic crossed Yulia’s face. “Anya is my sister…”

looked at him. Suddenly his eyes cleared up, he was staring at her intensely, and the

her.

My mum said the same. They also said Anya looks like you. She looks like

her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. “What are you thinking? We didn’t even know each other before. How could I

into a laugh. “I also think Anya looks like

because you like her a

“Really?”

“…Yes.”

replied softly, hoping to quickly end this conversation.

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

the sound of her nightgown being torn apart. She was taken aback and looked down to see her nightgown torn in half.

of her gown, he grabbed her hands and pinned them against the window behind her.

or not, I’ll find

How could this kind of

I’ve explained to you from the beginning, Anya is my sister, so

Nathan gave a low chuckle, “It’s more normal for your daughter

struggling, her breaths heavy and

“Mummy…”

the sounds of their conversation still

voice, Yulia’s feelings of anxiety and panic intensified. She shifted her body, moving past Nathan’s shoulder to look at Anya, who

passionate kiss descended upon her, ravaging her lips and teeth without

Anya will wake up… Her voice trembled as she spoke intermittently, yet it