NovelOnlineChapter 2850 This kind of gentle touch was new to them.
He had never expressed his love verbally before, and their previous physical encounters were mostly driven by desire.
But now, his touch was filled with warmth and affection.
He found he liked this tenderness very much.
Marcus refrained from asking about Ryan, his pride evident in his silence.
He was convinced Melissa's affections were for him, and he chose to forgive her.
Determined to never bring up that disappointing nagain, he resolved to avoid causing her any unhappiness, even in future arguments.
His desire for her was clear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe wanted her to lead a carefree life.
Marcus's wish was to look after Melissa, to ensure she had no worries.
Her days should be simple, deciding what to cook and enjoying leisurely shopping trips, though he hoped she would spend most of her twith him.
He enjoyed her company immensely.
He tenderly rested her head on his shoulder as she wept in his embrace.
Saying nothing, he was indifferent to the tears staining his shirt, gently patting her back as one would soothe a cherished pet.
The doorbell interrupted the moment.
It was a waiter delivering their meal.
"It's okay," Marcus whispered softly, ki*sing her lips.
She avoided his gaze.
"I'll get the food.
You should get up and freshen up," he suggested, a hint of blush on his face.
"You can find my clothes in the dressing room.
Choose something to wear.
I'll have Sylvia bring you sof your own clothes later.
Melissa felt too shy to show herself.
Marcus, smiling slightly, walked over to open the door.
Once he was gone, Melissa quickly wrapped herself in a bathrobe and hurried to the bathroom.
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She hesitated to shower for too long, worried he might return and enter the bathroom, possibly unable to hold En back... Melissa was in pain. Earlier, with Marcus there, she had disregarded her discomfort.
Now, just standing made her back ache.
Her reflection in the foggy mirror showed her face.
Gently touching her face, she was in disbelief, yet she cou e couldn't deny the truth. She felt a mix of physical and ΕΠ emotional joy. She had feelings for Marcus.
Marcus wheeled in the dining cart.
Unable to wait any longer, he followed her in after just two minutes.
He took out a dark gray shirt and stood by the bathroom door, Waiting for Melissa.
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