True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1207

How did she end up looking like a little girl who had no experience at all? She had already been a mother for a long time. But her mentality seemed to be poor and fragile.

Yvonne also felt that she was useless.

It took her a great deal to finally take off Zachary's clothes, but she still did not dare to look at him.

Zachary said in a low and hoarse voice, "The switch is on the left side of the bed. Go and dim the lights."

In an instant, Yvonne felt as if she had been freed.

She immediately went to dim the lights.

The lights were too bright, and the atmosphere didn't seem to be good.

Fortunately, Zachary reminded her.

She went to do it hurriedly.

With a snap, the lights were dimmed. 80% of the lights were turned off in an instant, leaving only a faint yellow light near the bedside.

Yvonne turned to look at Zachary. The atmosphere seemed to be even more embarrassing than

before.

Yvonne stood there. She didn't know what to do for a long time.

Zachary was not in a hurry either; he looked very chill. He made it clear that everything was up to Yvonne; he would just wait.

His gaze fell on Yvonne, and he scrutinized her coolly.

Yvonne felt his sight landing on her body, looking up and down a few times. His gaze was quiet, but it was filled with a sense of predation.

Finally, his eyes fell on her face.

"Why... Why are you looking at me?" she stuttered and asked in a low voice.

"I want to see when you'll start." Zachary said with a smile in his tone, "With the way you are now, I'm worried how much more time you're going to take."

Yvonne's face instantly flushed red. This time, not because she was embarrassed but because she was frustrated.

Was she that slow?

She looked up at him and did not move.

Zachary's thin lips were slightly curved. His eyes were full of anticipation, and his voice was hoarse and low, "Don't just stand there, come here."

Yvonne still stood at the edge of the bed, unmoving.

Zachary urged again, "You don't want to come over because you want me to go over and carry you?"

Of course not.

Yvonne could understand his patience from his tone. He was on the verge of losing it, almost unable to hold it in any longer.

She felt that she still couldn't get used to this. Her heartbeat was extremely messy and rapid.

She hesitated.

"Come here," Zachary said in a deep voice.

This time, he really couldn't stand it anymore, and there was a hint of warning in his tone.

Yvonne took two steps forward.

Before she could stand firm, Zachary grabbed her wrist. The next second, she lost her balance and fell on the bed.

The two of them faced each other.

Zachary pressed down on Yonne. She looked up at him with a panicked look in her eyes.

Zachary lowered his head and laughed. He said, "You're dawdling. Don't you know I've been waiting for a long time?"

Yvonne nodded.

Zachary lowered his head and looked at her lovingly. His eyes were full of amusement. "Yet you're still thinking of pleasing me. You're so slow. Don't you know that I can't stand it?"

"I know," she whispered.

"You know yet you still want to torture me?"

Who was thinking of torturing him?

It was just that she didn't know much and wasn't feeling confident about this.

There was no way a woman could take the lead without any worries when it came to this kind of thing.

If she were to act like that, she would suspect that she was not a woman.

"Ok, I was wrong."

It would be right to admit her mistake in time, wouldn't it?

Zachary smiled. He blinked, and the fire inside was raging. He said, "Oh, you're apologizing? You've learned to be smart."

Isn't that so?