Chapter 359 Gentleness
Sarah looked around, guessing the place was over 3,000 square feet, decked out in fancy decor that screamed money. She had a hunch about his intentions and gave a small smile, "You don't have to compare everything to her! A home is for living, not for showing off. Plus, with kids around, they're bound to knock things over."
Oliver's eyes lit up, and he scooped her up, heading straight for the master bedroom.
The door clicked shut.
When Oliver was in a good mood, he'd do anything for Sarah. Lately, their intimate moments had been all about his pleasure. To be blunt, he felt great, while Sarah just felt pain.
But today, Oliver was in an exceptionally good mood. Since Sarah was pregnant and they couldn't have sex, Oliver kissed her all over, trying to make her comfortable. Sarah gently pulled at his hair, her voice soft, "No."
Oliver was rarely this gentle. After making sure she was satisfied, he held her close and kissed her.
He seemed like the perfect husband and a doting soon-to-be dad, but he never realized it was all about his own satisfaction.
Sarah's satisfaction was a facade; she didn't want him to touch her. She faked it, hoping he'd finish quickly.
He still wanted more. Just then, a child's cry came from outside.
Sarah was startled. It was Nicole!
She glanced at Oliver, who lay beside her, looking somewhat indifferent. "Since you want to raise her so much, let's keep her with us! In a few days, we'll put her under our name and change her name to Nicole Windsor!"
"Don't change her name," Sarah whispered, worried he might not agree. She'd learned to use her body to her advantage. She knew he liked her body, and she understood that if she softened up a bit, he'd give her anything.
Sarah had figured it out. Since she couldn't leave for now, she'd make life better for herself and improve things for Nicole and Jacob too.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in.
Her blushing face looked as innocent as ever.
She gently held him, pleading with him not to change Nicole's name and to bring Jacob to live with them so the family could be together.
Sarah's demeanor made Oliver infatuated.
He gently pressed her head, his eyes slightly lowered, his voice filled with restraint and urgency, "Sarah, kiss me."
If she kissed him, he'd probably give her anything she wanted.
Sarah kissed him. Oliver's strong desire wasn't satisfied with just that, but seeing her innocent face, he held back all his dirty thoughts. He didn't want her to feel disgusted.
But he held her tightly, letting her feel his passion and desire.
Sarah's slender arms hooked around his neck, her face pressed against his shoulder. With her face hidden from his view, she spoke softly, without any expression, "Oliver, can you hold back?"
Oliver was about to speak when the phone on the pillow rang.