Chapter 352 He said, Help me
Victoria couldn't help but think, ‘Could that be the case?’
But when she remembered Olivia's words about him, her body suddenly jumped. The next second she immediately escaped from his arms, leaning against the window, taking a breath and looking at his abdomen.
Of course, she didn't mean to look there. She just didn't dare to lift her head, happening to see it.
Her heart was pounding. She could only bury her face lower, standing there alertly, hands clenched behind her, stubbornly saying in a low voice, "Don't lie to me."
She didn't want to believe his words. Not a single one.
After hearing this, Alexander couldn't help but smile, extending his long arms to effortlessly pull her into his embrace, "Why would I lie to you?"
Victoria immediately wanted to push him away, while her arms were only trapped in his strong chest.
He turned around, lifting her up.
Victoria leaned forward, reflexively tensing as she hugged him around the neck, managing to let out a faint sound, “Alexander, what else do you want to do?"
"I want to help you recall the birthday night." Alexander said seriously.
He could see her fear, but he just wanted to make love to her.
It was something they always did, if not today, then tomorrow.
So why not today? Why not now?
He understood the importance of seizing the moment, something he had known since he was young, of course, back then he didn't think it would be related to a woman.
His interest in women wasn't exactly faint, but he had never met a woman with such wicked thoughts as tonight.
Lately, Alexander often wondered if it was because he was told he had a wife abroad since he was young?
His mind was often filled with memories of her childhood.
Even when she cried, it made him particularly distressed.
He didn't want her, yet he wanted her to be happy.
Alexander led her to the edge of the bed, asking her, "Should we do it first or take a bath first?"
"What?" Victoria's mind was buzzing, her hands barely supporting his shoulders, looking down at him.
Smiling, Alexander intruded into her calm heart, saying softly, "Let's do it first, and then we can do it again to deepen the impression during the bath."
"What?" Victoria's mind started spinning wildly, then stopped.
But Alexander's gaze became more and more serious. "Mrs. Harrington, stop avoiding it."
Why did he keep calling her "Mrs. Harrington" tonight?
"Who gets married and doesn't make love? For those who don't know, they might think your man has a problem. But I clearly don't," Alexander said.
Alexander lifted her up a bit, then strode into the bathroom with long strides.
There was a pregnancy test stick on the sink, but Alexander ignored it and carried her into the innermost bathing area.
Soon, urgent running water could be heard from inside. He pressed her against the shower, kissing her lips frantically.
Victoria felt like she was going to drown, she wasn't sure if it was because of the gushing water above her head or his feverent kisses. Struggling a few times, almost choked by the water, she finally stopped struggling, waiting for him to kiss her neck so she could lift her head away from the water curtain. After a difficult gulp, she reminded him with effort, "Alexander, stop, put me down."
Alexander did put her down, but one hand firmly held her slender waist, the other hand reached for her blouse, unbuttoning her buttons one by one.
After a few times, the movements became noticeably more skilled.
"No," Victoria tried to grab his sexy fingers.
"You want to." Alexander forcefully held her hand and placed it on his belt, in a low, hoarse voice, "Help me."
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