The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1205

She struggled and tried to push him away, but he was like a brick wall, immovable. Her breaths were turning into gasps, her strength dwindling from the struggle. In front of this hunky guy, she felt like a rag doll, at his mercy.

She gave up resisting, and he raided in her mouth more indulgently, their kisses becoming more and more intense, their breaths growing hotter and hotter.

This crazy, domineering kiss was messing with her head, making her recall all those wild scenes she had been suppressing. Memories were flooding back like a movie reel. The visual impact and the sensory overload left her feeling dazed for a moment.

It wasn't until Nathan's kisses trailed down to her neck, following the wine stain, and started to inch into her nightgown that she snapped back to reality. "No! Nathan!"

Both her hands cupped his head, trying to push his kisses away. Her loose nightgown was almost stripped off by him.

"Just ask your question! Hurry up!"

Nathan finally looked up at her, his eyes filled with a hazy drunkenness and a heavy desire. He looked just like last time.

Yulia's heart was thumping louder, her nerves on edge. "What do you really want to ask?"

Nathan leaned closer, pressing her against the window behind her.

"Yulia." His deep voice made Yulia's eyelashes flutter, her hands tightened on his chest.

"Just ask."

Nathan was quietly staring at her, his fingers caressing her chin, his fingertips lightly played with her lips. "Anya calls you mum. Is she your biological daughter?"

A flash of panic crossed Yulia's face. "Anya is my sister..."

"Your sister?" He said in a low voice. Yulia looked at him. Suddenly his eyes cleared up, he was staring at her intensely, and the look in his eyes startled her.

"My grandma said Anya looks like me. My mum said the same. They also said Anya looks like you. She looks like me, she looks like you, so she must be our child."

Yulia swallowed hard, her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. "What are you thinking? We didn't even know each other before. How could I have your child?"

Nathan was staring at her, then suddenly broke into a laugh. "I also think Anya looks like me."

Yulia averted her gaze, "Maybe it's because you like her a lot."

"Really?"

"...Yes."

Yulia replied softly, hoping to quickly end this conversation.

Nathan stared at her again, and after a moment of silence, his hand slowly slid from her chin to her collarbone.

Yulia's patience and energy were nearly drained by him tonight, she tried to push him away again, but what she got was the sound of her nightgown being torn apart. She was taken aback and looked down to see her nightgown torn in half. "…Nathan!"