Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313 This Is Uncle Ryan (1)

The lights were dim in the luxurious bedroom.

Eloise lay on the soft bed, unable to move.

She smelled the refreshing shaving liquid that the man sleeping next to her frequently used.

This was the third time Eloise had been kidnapped this month.

Each time Kenneth kidnapped Eloise here, blindfolded her, gently tied her wrists with a tie, and let her sleep with him...

But he had never made love to her!

Kenneth would just cuddle Eloise at night and caress her body when he was feeling up to it.

...

There were tiny footsteps at the bedroom door, and then the bed sagged deep beside her... His warm fingers stroked her cheek gently.

Eloise was gorgeous and luminous. Every part of her body was so beautiful.

Finally, Kenneth stopped touching Eloise, looking at her covetously...

Eloise didn't struggle. The tie that covered her eyes was slowly wet with tears. She whimpered, "Kenneth, aren't you going to marry? Why do you keep bringing me here?"

"Do you want to make me your mistress?"

Kenneth was slightly stunned. Eloise knew it was him!

Eloise sobbed quietly. How could she not know it was Kenneth? She would know his scent anywhere!

It was presumably a wrench for him to tie her tightly. She struggled so hard that she managed to break her bonds.

Eloise opened her eyes and looked Kenneth in the eye.

Her chest heaved violently.

Eloise's lips quivered lightly as she stared at Kenneth she had loved for years. "Mr. Ryan, it's true that I'm not very smart, but you can't keep playing me for a fool! I could never be your mistress!"

Over six months ago, she had some drinks.

That night, they had a night of crazy sex...

Then when he came to Gredax again, they occasionally slept together overnight. After all, he didn't have a woman around, and they had a child. Besides, he told her to wait for him for two years.

She had been filled with joy as she thought they would get married.

But Kenneth was getting married. Mr. Ryan's wedding was announced with great fanfare in the newspapers, but the bride was not her.

Even so, Kenneth was going to sleep with her...

Kenneth looked into Eloise's tearful eyes, pulled a cigarette from the holder, and lit it irritably.

He wanted to tell Eloise to wait another six months.

Kenneth wanted to say that his wedding announcement was a lie, but how precious were two years of a woman's youth! Was she gonna have another six months like this...

Kenneth's Adam's apples moved up and down.

Finally, he whispered and sighed softly, "Eloise, I'm sorry!"

Kenneth gently reached out to pull Eloise into her arms.

She didn't want him to touch her, staring at him stubbornly, her eyes red.

Kenneth did know that Eloise loved him.

Her love was a mixture of fondness, infatuation, admiration, and their countless memories of sex.

Kenneth gently touched Eloise's head. His voice was husky and gentle, "I've made breakfast. Go wash your face. Kaleb will send you back home!"