Chapter 452: Deliberately Letting Him See the Kiss Marks
Isaac closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the desire within him.
But Nora's hands restlessly roamed over his body.
"Your body feels so good to touch."
Isaac's mouth twitched hard.
Nora was seducing him!
Isaac grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop touching, if you keep going, I really won't be able to control myself."
"Control what?" Nora tilted her head, looking at Isaac with drunken, misty eyes.
Isaac looked at her confused yet seductive expression, and his rationality instantly collapsed.
He reached out, cupped the back of her head, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Breath suddenly taken away, Nora resisted a bit, pushing against his chest.
But the next second, a rush of tingling sensation made her intoxicated, and she instinctively hugged him tightly.
Their kiss deepened.
The temperature in the bathroom gradually rose, causing Nora's cheeks to flush a deep crimson. A soft pink hue spread across her skin, reminiscent of a flower in bloom, waiting to be picked.
Isaac's ears also turned red.
Desire tinged his eyes, turning them red.
He was like a beast out of control.
He pressed Nora against the smooth wall, gripping her slender waist.
The sounds of heavy breathing and collisions intertwined in the bathroom.
Isaac kissed her lips, muffling her uncontrollable moans, but some fragmented sounds still slipped through.
Those sounds acted like a spark, igniting his excitement even further.
Once some things start, it was like a flood—impossible to hold back.
Especially for a man in his prime, who had been abstinent for more than three months, once he found an outlet, he couldn't stop.
In the small bathroom, they could play with so many variations.
Because it lasted too long, by the time Nora sobered up and realized what they were doing, she felt terrible.
She wanted to push Isaac away.
But she was already so exhausted that she needed to lean on him to stand, unable to push him away.
Her hands on his body seemed more like an invitation.
She wanted to speak, but her mouth was always kissed by him, unable to utter a word.
Nora blushed with shame, closing her eyes tightly, sinking into sex.
"Daddy, Mommy, why are you taking so long to shower?"
Suddenly, a sweet childlike voice came from outside the door, with obvious concern.
It was Magnus's voice.
Nora's body stiffened, her previously muddled mind instantly cleared.
She pinched Isaac's waist hard, her watery eyes wide open, staring at Isaac, warning him to stop.
But Isaac only slowed down, releasing her lips.
Nora couldn't control it and let out a muffled groan.
She quickly bit her lip, covering her mouth with both hands, not letting any more sound escape.
Her eyes filled with tears, glaring at Isaac with anger and grievance.
Isaac's mouth curved up, and he kissed her cheek.
"Daddy, Mommy, what's wrong? Did you faint from poisoning?" Magnus's voice was more worried.
He had heard of people dying while showering.
They hadn't come out of the bathroom for so long, could they be poisoned?
Thinking of this possibility, Magnus's little face showed great concern.
He stood on tiptoe, grabbing the door handle with his small hands, trying to open the door to check.
Inside the bathroom, Nora heard the sound of the door being twisted, and her whole body tensed.
Isaac patted her head reassuringly.
Then he raised his voice, "We're fine, your mommy drank too much and threw up on herself, so it takes a bit longer to clean up."
Magnus heard the voice and breathed a sigh of relief.
He took his hand off the door handle.
"But you've been in there for three hours already," Magnus muttered, "I'm so worried about you."
Isaac said, "We're fine, you don't need to worry, go back to sleep."
Magnus said, "No, I want to wait foryou, and go to sleep with you after you're done."
Nora was silent.
Isaac was silent.
Magnus said expectantly, "Daddy, hurry up, I'm waiting for you at the door."
He went to get a small stool and sat obediently at the door, waiting for them.
Isaac's voice was a bit hoarse, "Alright, I'll be as quick as I can."
In the bathroom, he held Nora without letting go, continuing his actions.
After Magnus came, he released Nora's mouth, no longer kissing her to keep her quiet.
Nora covered her mouth tightly, glaring at Isaac with warning eyes.
Isaac gently lowered his head, kissing her eyes.
Half an hour later, Isaac carried Nora out of the bathroom.
Nora pretended to be asleep.
She didn't dare to face Magnus's pure eyes.
Magnus, completely unaware of what had happened, saw them come out of the bathroom and immediately stood up from his small stool, his face full of a happy smile, "Daddy, you finally came out!"
"How's Mommy? She was so drunk, is she in danger? Should we go to the hospital?"
Magnus stood on tiptoe, trying to see Nora.
But he was too short, even on tiptoe he couldn't see his mommy's face.
Hearing Magnus's concern for her, Nora felt even more guilty.
Magnus cared so much about her, yet she was making love with Isaac in the bathroom.
She felt she deserved to die.
No, Isaac deserved to die.
Isaac took advantage of her being drunk!
Although she remembered that she was the one who clung to Isaac and touched him, causing him to lose control.
But she still felt Isaac was at fault.
She was drunk, so it was understandable.
But he wasn't drunk, he should have pushed her away firmly!
Isaac said in a low voice, "Your mommy is fine, she just needs to sleep, no need to go to the hospital."
"It's late, let's go to bed."
Magnus nodded, "Okay."
"Daddy, you carry Mommy first, I'll turn off the lights!"
Isaac chuckled and nodded, reminding him to be careful.
Back in the room, Isaac lay down with Nora in his arms.
Magnus looked at him eagerly, "Daddy, I want to sleep with you."
Isaac refused, "You're a big boy now, you need to learn to be independent."
"Look at Soren, she sleeps so well on her own, you need to learn to sleep alone too."
Magnus looked at Nora lying in Isaac's arms and said sullenly, "Mommy is an adult, why does she still need Daddy to hold her to sleep?"
Isaac explained, "She's drunk, I need to take care of her."
Magnus muttered, "Mommy wasn't drunk before, and Daddy still held her to sleep, I saw it when I woke up at night."
Isaac replied, "Your mommy is a girl, I take special care of her, it's the right thing to do."
"You're a boy, do you want to compete with a girl?"
Magnus didn't speak.
He felt Isaac was wrong, but didn't know how to argue.
"Go to sleep, I'll tell you a story." Isaac coaxed softly.
Magnus reluctantly lay down.
He had waited so long just to have Isaac hold him to sleep.
But Isaac held Nora and not him.
However, Isaac telling him a story was also good.
Listening to Isaac's voice, he felt happy.
Nora was originally restless due to anger and guilt, unable to fall asleep.
But listening to Isaac's deep and pleasant voice, her agitated heart gradually calmed down.
Her body, exhausted from the night's activities, was filled with fatigue, and sleep soon overtook her.
With the combination of alcohol and excessive exercise, it was no surprise that Nora woke up late the next day.
When she woke up, she was the only one left in bed.
Isaac and the children had already gotten up.
Nora sat up and saw a note left on the bedside table.
It was from Isaac.
[I've already taken the kids to kindergarten. The food is ready and kept warm in the thermal container. Make sure to eat up and refuel your energy.]
She suddenly remembered that last night, when she was so exhausted that she couldn't stand.
He had supported her while changing positions, laughing softly in her ear, "Why is your stamina still so poor? We've just started, and you're already out of energy?"
Nora's face instantly turned hot, reddening visibly.
"Jerk!"
She covered her face, taking several deep breaths to calm down.
Afterwashing up, she dragged still sore body to have breakfast.
While eating, she suddenly felt a pang of frustration, making it hard to breathe.
Isaac had already found another woman and even had fiancées. How could she have made love with him?
But who could she blame?
She was the one who clung to Isaac.
Isaac had initially refused her.
It was her who kept holding and touching him, leading to the uncontrollable situation.
This grievance and frustration, she could only swallow herself.
Alcohol really wasn't a good thing.
She decided she wouldn't drink easily in the future!
To distract herself, after breakfast, Nora went to the studio.
She decided to complete the current batch of orders as usual and take orders based on her mood in the future.
She didn't plan to rent out this shop.
This was the place where she and Sophia had once fought for their dreams, filled with too many memories. She wanted to keep it.
In the evening, she picked up the kids from school and bought groceries on the way home.
At seven o'clock, Isaac and Mortimer arrived together.
Mortimer still had his friendly demeanor towards everyone.
Isaac saw him and snorted, not as agitated as before.
However, upon seeing Nora, Isaac deliberately walked up to her, looking at her slender neck, and exaggeratedly asked, "Honey, why is your neck so red? Did a mosquito bite you?"
Before Nora could speak, he continued with sudden realization, "Oh, I remember, I kissed you here last night."
Nora's mouth twitched, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment, and she angrily kicked him, "Shut up!"
Isaac laughed as he took the kick, "Alright, my wife loves me, even kicking me gently."
Nora rolled her eyes, shouting, "Hurry up and cook, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll sew your mouth shut!"
"Yes, ma'am. Whatever you say." Isaac grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards the kitchen, "I can't handle it alone, you come help me."
To prevent any chance of her being alone with Mortimer, he wanted to keep her by his side.
Mortimer watched Nora and Isaac flirting, his calm expression finally breaking.
His face darkened, eyes showing a hint of anger and frustration, hands clenched tightly, knuckles turning white.
Nora and Isaac's relationship had become so close again.
Why couldn't they be separated no matter what?
Nora could refuse him.
But he couldn't stand Nora accepting Isaac!
No, he hadn't lost yet.
He needed to stay calm.
Mortimer closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, his emotions hidden once again, and his clenched hands relaxed.
He nonchalantly went to find Magnus and Soren.
Magnus was no longer afraid of him but was still a bit reserved.
Mortimer played with Soren, but his mind was elsewhere.
He was thinking about what to do next to ensure Nora and Isaac could never be together.
Actually, he knew what would make Nora give up on Isaac completely.
He just needed an opportunity.
And that opportunity would come soon.
There was an upcoming international business conference.
Representatives from prominent families around the globe would be in attendance.
Only those with deep-rooted legacies were deemed worthy to participate.=
The Porter family was on the invitation list.
As the heir of the Porter family, Isaac would definitely attend.
And he would represent the Radcliffe family.
He would make good use of this opportunity.
"Uncle Mortimer, what are you thinking about?"
Soren's curious voice brought Mortimer back to reality.
Mortimer chuckled, shaking his head, "Nothing."
Soren blinked, "Then why didn't you hear me calling you several times?"
Mortimer replied, "Maybe I haven't been resting well lately, it's affecting my concentration and hearing."
Soren immediately showed concern, "Then you need to rest well, Uncle Mortimer. Don't overwork yourself. It's uncomfortable not being able to hear. I felt terrible when I couldn't hear."
It wasn't physical discomfort, but psychological.
Not being able to hear anything made everything difficult.
Mortimer smiled, "Alright, I'll take care of myself. Thank you for your concern, Soren."
Mortimer paused, "I won't stay long today. I'll go back early to rest and come see you again when I'm feeling better."
Soren nodded obediently, "Okay, Uncle Mortimer, go rest. Your health is the most important."
Mortimer reached out to ruffle Soren's hair, his eyes dark.
If he had confessed to Nora earlier, this obedient and lovely child would have been his and Nora's.
But there were no ifs.
He could only fight for his future.
He wouldn't let himself live in regret forever.
Mortimer looked at Magnus, "Magnus, I'm leaving now. I'll come see you tomorrow. Be good and listen to your mommy, take care of her, and don't let her be bullied."
Magnus nodded, "Okay, I'll protect Mommy!"
Mortimer pressed his lips together.
Magnus had no idea what kind of protection he meant.
Never mind, Magnus was not even four years old, he couldn't understand.
Isaac went to the kitchen to say goodbye to Nora.
Before Nora could speak, Isaac sneered, "He finally has some self-awareness and isn't shamelessly staying to be an eyesore."
Nora elbowed him, "Can you speak properly? Mortimer is my guest, watch your words!"
Mortimer snorted.
Nora looked at Mortimer, politely saying, "If you have something to do, go ahead. Be careful on the way."
Mortimer nodded with a smile and turned to leave.
In his car, Mortimer called Amara.
"I know what to do now. This time, we'll succeed, and we'll both get what we want."
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