Chapter 403 Go to the Room
"To the hospital or to the room, Cecily, you choose."
As soon as the words fell, Cecily stood on tiptoe, her burning lips landing on Darian's. Darian firmly wrapped his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss.
Freya chased after them and saw this scene, nearly grinding her molars to pieces.
Darian was actually kissing Cecily!
'Darian clearly doesn't remember Cecily anymore, so why, why is he still so good to her?' she roared inwardly.
Freya had stayed by Darian's side for an entire year, and he hadn't even looked at her directly.
To Darian now, Cecily was practically a stranger he had just met. Why were they so intimate?
Freya stood frozen in place.
Cecily's face was flushed, her eyes filled with a dazed heat. She opened her eyes and noticed Freya behind Darian, glaring at them with gritted teeth.
Darian's tall figure encircled Cecily. Seeing her gaze fall behind him, Darian glanced back.
Freya's heart skipped a beat, just as she was about to speak.
Cecily wrapped her arms around Darian's neck, pulling his gaze back, and softly said, "To the room."
"Alright." Darian chuckled lightly, agreed with Cecily, and directly carried her into the nearby guest room.
The door quickly closed.
Freya stood there in a daze, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
'Why isn't she the one being passionately kissed and held by Darian?What is so special about Cecily that even with amnesia, Darian couldn't help but be drawn to her?' she thought to herself.
Inside the room, as soon as the door closed, Darian pressed Cecily against it. His gaze fell on Cecily's delicate face, his deep, magnetic voice carrying an irresistible charm.
"What exactly happened tonight?"
"I was in the room, and he suddenly barged in. He had an aphrodisiac on him."
Cecily half-closed her eyes, nestled against his neck, her lips wantonly landing on his neck, instinctively pulling off his tie.
Darian's dark eyes narrowed.
So she really was in the room at the time and was almost in danger.
Darian's eyes instantly turned chillingly cold. He lowered his head, kissing Cecily's lips bit by bit. "I'm sorry. I should have come back sooner."
"You feel so good. Don't apologize. Just hold me."
Darian looked at her, and with a helpless yet tender smile, he bent down and scooped her up, laying her gently on the soft bed.
His deep eyes looked at her intensely, a possessive look in his gaze.
He had to admit that Cecily could easily arouse his desire and he had no resistance to her.
Since that was the case, how could he easily let go?
Their warm breaths intertwined, and Darian lowered his head, kissing her fiercely.
Cecily wrapped her arms around his neck, passionately responding to his kiss.
In no time, his hand slid down her back, unzipping her dress, which he easily removed.
Cecily bit her lip lightly, her mind completely controlled by her body. She let out a soft moan, uncontrollably calling his name.
"Darian."
Her soft, delicate voice made Darian's lower abdomen tighten.
Darian lowered his head, kissing her fair neck, pressing his body tightly against hers. His movements were swift, lightly biting Cecily's swollen lips.
The next second, Cecily felt a wave of pain.
Darian gently kissed her lips, not moving further, giving her time to adjust to him.
A crystal tear slid down the corner of Cecily's eye.
After several rounds, Cecily's throat could only produce broken sounds, completely limp in Darian's arms.
"No, no more."
Darian was in the heat of the moment. How could he stop just because she said no?
Outside, chaos reigned, but at this moment, they only had each other.
After it was all over, Darian carried Cecily to the bathroom for a bath, and then brought her back out.
Cecily's body was now soft, leaning against Darian. There was a sound from outside.
Someone cautiously knocked on the door and said, "Sir, Mr. Fitzgerald requests you bring Miss Watson downstairs."
Looking at the woman who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, Darian covered her with a blanket and responded, "Got it."
Gazing at her beautiful face, Darian couldn't help but smile, gently brushing away the hair on her forehead. He leaned down to give her a light kiss. Just as he was about to get up, a sudden sharp pain shot through his head.
His tall, upright body swayed violently, and he had to brace himself against the headboard to steady himself.
But the pain in his head persisted as if something was trying to break free.
Darian squeezed his eyes shut tightly. When he opened them again, his gaze fell on the woman's peaceful sleeping face.
His dark eyes narrowed. It took a while for the pain in his head to gradually subside, and everything returned to normal.
This sudden sharp pain had occurred before, and he had gone for a check-up, which showed that his body was perfectly fine.
And that was what puzzled Darian the most.
No one had left downstairs, and Freya stayed at the Fitzgerald family under the pretense of comforting Aurelia.
After putting in so much effort, she isn't willing to leave easily.
The large living room was filled with Aurelia's incessant crying, which had been going on for over an hour, grating on everyone's nerves.
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