Reborn Before The Divorce

Nydia’s eyes were blindfolded, and she couldn’t see anything, only pitch blackness.

Under his attack, she abandoned her shyness and held him tightly, gasping under him.

She didn’t know who she was, or where she was.

After some time passed, the man on top of her finally let her go.

She turned over and touched his chest, which was sweaty.

The person next to her then got up, and she heard the sound of fabric.

After waiting for a while, she asked, “Can I take off the tie now?”

There was no immediate answer, and since she couldn’t see Jesse’s expression or reaction, she decided to wait a bit longer.

“Yeah.” A very soft voice.

Only then did Nydia reach out and take off the tie.

Since it had been tied for a while, she had a bit of trouble undoing it.

Once she adjusted to the light, she finally saw Jesse, who was wearing loose pants and no shirt, his skin smooth, his muscles tight, his lines and contours sleek, and six-pack abs, which was truly pleasing to the eye.

When she took off the tie, she accidentally or intentionally brushed it over her front and got some sweat stains on it, then handed it to him.

“Put it aside.” His voice was tight and hoarse, his eyes avoiding hers. “I’m going to take a shower.”

His Adam’s apple rolled as he walked quickly towards the bathroom, almost tripping over, as if he was afraid he couldn’t hold back if he stayed any longer.

Only after he entered the bathroom did Nydia stand up and look at her own body, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Jesse, you liar!

You’re just spewing lies!

I should really let those netizens come and take a look!

But this time… she suddenly felt a bit worried. There were currently no plans for pregnancy, and if she did get pregnant, many things would have to be put on hold.

But she also didn’t want to take birth control pills, thinking it was up to fate.

Are the two kids still asking for a brother or sister? If she did get pregnant, then so be it.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Jesse stood in front of the mirror, looking at his reddened ears, and constantly recalling the image of Nydia taking off his tie and brushing it over her body, making her body covered in kiss marks even more tempting.

At the thought, his breathing became involuntary again.

Immediately he leaned against the wall and walked slowly into the bathroom, turning on the showerhead and dousing himself.

The cold water fell on him, and the heat slowly dissipated.

But as he looked at his ugly calves, a hint of disgust flashed through his eyes.

He knew he had lost control today.

But what surprised him was that she actually accepted him.

If she had resisted, he might have been able to control himself and not go all the way, but her invitation was like a deadly poison that could make him burst open and completely lose control at any moment.

After his shower, he put on clean and refreshing clothes and walked out slowly without using his wheelchair.All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

However, when he walked out, he found that she was still not wearing any clothes. In an instant, the sexual desire that had finally faded away returned in full force.

He wanted to curse.

“I’m going to take a shower.” Nydia stood up, not at all concerned about her appearance at the moment.

She even deliberately walked past him to get her clothes. Her long hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and as she walked, her graceful butterfly bones were faintly visible, as if they were about to take flight at any moment. He had left many kiss marks and bruises on her tender skin. He looked down and didn’t look again, his throat tightening.

After Nydia entered the bathroom, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He glanced at the clothes scattered on the bed and floor, which were so damaged that they couldn’t be worn again. The situation just now was indeed out of control.