Meeting The One For Me

Chapter 208

After the intimate night they shared four years ago, Ryan's desire for Audrey peaked at a frenzy point.

He desperately wished to chain her by his side forever, devouring her all day and night.

However, he was aware that she didn’t like him back then. There was a long way for him

to go.

Furthermore, before they slept together, he had gotten in touch with his biological father’s former subordinate. Ryan didn’t want to expose Audrey to danger.

After George sent Audrey away four years ago, it took everything in Ryan to keep his rationality intact. He rebuilt a wall in his heart and restrained himself from looking for

her.

Last night, when she wrapped her arms around his neck and confessed that she wanted more of him, he almost lost his mind. No matter how much she cried and begged, he didn’t let her go.

Like a greedy python from the profound depths of a forest, he devoured her and wanted more and more from her. He couldn't bring himself to let her go anymore.

Thus, he was offering this last chance to her.

Returning to the Kingston family meant being exposed to more danger, and Ryan knew

that.

If Audrey wanted a divorce, he would do anything in his power to rein in the beast in him.

There'd be necessary arrangements to ensure Audrey’s and the kids‘ future well-being before he cut ties with them. Next, he would return to the world he belonged to, disappearing from their lives.

If Audrey was willing to stay with him, he wouldn't give her the chance to leave his side ever again. What if it meant dragging her into an abyss? He wouldn’t let her go either.

Never.

Back to the present, Ryan’s shrewd eyes were so forceful that she began to tear up.

“lm scared... I'm scared that it'll hurt Mr. Lambert Senior and her.”

It broke his heart to see her cry. His Adam’s apple rolled as he lowered his head, drawing

closer to her.

Noticing his intention, she held her breath.

“Do you like me?” His lips brushed across hers, giving her a layer of goosebumps.

She reached out to shove him away, but he grabbed her hands and coiled them around

him.

Her body inclined backward to avoid his advances, but he held her shoulders to cage herCcontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

in his arms.

His lips crashed hers, sucking them. “Do you like how | kiss you?”

Before she could answer, his tongue slid through her teeth into her mouth.

Holding the back of her head, he deepened the kiss.

Audrey thought that she was losing her soul to those fierce smooches.

Ryan’s lustful desire for her was never a whim. It was always there, driving him insane

all the time.

Something in him screamed to cover her innocent eyes with his necktie. He

her to see how crazy he was for her.

He also wanted to tie her hands so that she couldn't resist.

didn’t want

He didn’t miss the sight of her taking in his advances with her eyes shut. Lecherous imaginations filled his head to the brim.

Forcefully, he pushed her onto himself. Veins across his arms, neck, and forehead popped

over his skin.

Apitless abyss was stirring in his eyes—a sign of him slowly losing his mind.

Before she was out of breath, Ryan finally spared her. He was panting heavily from the kiss.

Audrey, nestling in his arms, held his shoulders while taking deep breaths for air.

Dizziness swirled In her head as she heard his heavy breathing. H eyelids fluttered like a

butterfly.

Somehow, she felt that the man in front of him was a completely different person from the gentleman she knew. His gaze was everything she needed to tell that he wanted to swallow her whole.

The intensity in those eyes would only grow stronger over time, and he was like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

She had all the reasons to believe that she’d die in bed if she confessed to him right now.

Finally regaining her composure, she responded, “I'll think about it and give you an answer at the birthday party.” His lustful eyes stared at her for a moment before he kissed her again while holding the

back of her head.

Unable to hold herself back, she craned her neck to take it in. Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck on their own accord.