Chapter 1152 Justin felt that his woman should be pampered like a delicate flower. He wanted to shield her from raging storms and troubles.
Bella was starving, her stomach growling audibly. Wilma quickly went to the kitchen to make dinner for the pair, while the restless young woman insisted on taking a bath.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I want to take a bubble bath. | smell like horse manure!” “No, the doctor explicitly instructedthat your wounds cannot cinto contact with water for a week. It could lead to an infection.” Justin carried her back to the room. “Lethelp you clean up, okay?” Bella grumbled as she frowned. “Can you wipe it clean?” “Of course, when have | not helped you?” Justin’s warm breath brushed against her ear as he whispered, “I promise, you'll be spotless inside out.” “Don’t get any funny ideas. I'm really tired tonight and just want to sleep!”.
Bella’s mind filled up with suggestive thoughts that made her blush, along with the man’s naughty and dirty words.
Her body gradually warmed up, feeling restless and flushed, and her heart softened.
Justin's gaze intensified, and he sighed reluctantly. “Your delicate waist can’t withstand any more excitement. Even if | want to, I'll wait until you're better.” In the bathroom, Bella sat amidst the misty, warm vapor. Her snow- white, silky body was completely exposed before Justin.
With a damp towel in hand, he gently wiped her body, kissing her pale neck affectionately.
Though he tried to control his desire for her, he couldn't hold back his deep love for Bella. Even without physical intimacy, they could share passionate kisses.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You're usually very articulate during meetings at the Salvador Corporation,” Bella said as she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and leaned against him. She gently traced circles on his throat with her fingertips.
She continued, “Why were you so quiet when you met Wyatt today? Can't you see that Christopher is trying to take credit for your work? It's obvious that you're the one who found the culprit and set everything up, so why does he get to claim your success? Doesn't he have any shame?” Justin held her close, afraid she might slip. He couldn't resist planting a kiss on her tender lips.
“I don’t mind who gets credit as long as your troubles are sorted. Protecting you is what matters most to me,” Justin whispered softly.
Bella felt a lump in her throat and tears filled her eyes, leaving her momentarily speechless. This was why she loved him-his selflessness towards her.
“I wish | could please everyone,” Justin sighed, gently comforting Bella. “Sometimes it feels like I'm always falling short.” “No, Justin, you're doing so well,” Bella muttered, her voice choked with emotion.
She thought to herself, ‘You'll always be my hero. But | won't admit that, Or else I'm afraid I'll make you too proud.’