Chapter 1483:
His gaze lingered on her, searching for something unspoken. “Fine,” he said finally. “But let's see if you can win
my heart.”
Freda stood frozen, her mind racing as Gavin turned and got into the car.
The sound of the horn snapped her out of her thoughts, and she bounced forward, climbing into the passenger
seat with a wide grin. As soon as she settled, she leaned toward him eagerly. “You have to giveyour number.
I'm calling you tonight!”
Gavin frowned, his confusion evident. “I said I'd give you a chance, not that we'd speak on the phone tonight.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFreda shook her head, her tone turning resolute. “I don’t care! | need to keep an eye on you. What if sother
woman tries to steal you away? I'd cry my eyes out!”
Gavin let out a short laugh, more amused than annoyed. “You're overthinking. I'm not splayboy surrounded
by women, you know.”
“I don’t care!” Freda said, crossing her arms like a stubborn child. “You're answering my calls, no excuses!” Her
relentless determination left Gavin momentarily speechless.
With a reluctant sigh, he finally muttered, “Fine.”
Freda beamed triumphantly, practically glowing with happiness as the car sped down the road. Her joy was
palpable, a radiant contrast to the world rushing by outside the windows.
Meanwhile, in the dimly lit basement, Elyse found herself sitting on the sofa, Jayden leaning over her, his
intensity unmistakable. Elyse moaned softly, a sound of pure contentment, and Jayden, sensing her restraint,
moved with even greater fervor. She tried to suppress her emotions, but the closeness between them made her
breaths shallow and uneven, her body betraying her attempts at composure.
“Why are you holding back? There's no one else here. You don’t have to be so quiet,” Jayden murmured, his
voice low and insistent.
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Elyse frowned, biting her lip. “You always push so hard,” she muttered, her voice tinged with irritation. “It's
exhausting sometimes.”
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For a moment, Jayden seemed surprised by her candid response. Elyse rarely voiced such complaints, and her
words lingered in the air, heavy with unspoken tension. He responded by thrusting into her more intensely, his
movements deliberate, until her voice grew louder, breaking through her earlier restraint.
Elyse clenched her fists, trying to remain composed, but the intensity of the moment overwhelmed her. She
exhaled sharply, her voice rising despite her earlier resolve to stay quiet. The sound was raw, unfiltered, and
filled with emotion.
Jayden leaned closer, his voice soft yet commanding. “That's right, the louder you moan, the more love | can
show you.” His words were a promise, a declaration of the passion that bound them together in that moment.
Elyse was drained, her energy sapped as she rested in Jayden’s arms. With a bitter edge in her voice, she
muttered, “We are not legally married yet. | don’t want your love.”
Jayden’s expression darkened, his voice laced with frustration. “Do | need a piece of paper to givethe right to
love you? Or do YOU want to be loved by another man?”