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Chapter 634 Wedding Night
Gwendolyn pursed her lips. Seeing how happy Zayden was, she did not want to be a wet blanket.
Yet, she could not bring herself to smile. There was even a trace of bitterness on her face.
“Mm-hmm!” she softly mumbled a reply.
Unexpectedly, Zayden caught sight of the expression on her face clearly.
Are you still thinking of Patrick at this point? Hah! You're now mine. There's no more chance for you.
Following that, he inched closer and closer toward Gwendolyn to the point his lips were almost
touching hers.
Startled, she backed away quickly. “Zayden, I'll run a bath for you to clean up.”
With that said, she briskly scurried away and entered the bathroom.
While filling the bathtub with water, she walked up to the sink and rinsed her face.
Propping her hands on the sink, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror.
Earlier at the hotel, she had changed into casual clothes and was now in a light blue dress, with her
long hair draped on her shoulders. She had no makeup on, but she looked so pretty it was almost as if
she had applied makeup.
In fact, it had always been that way for her since she was little. The teachers at school would always
ask her to remove her makeup even when she did not put on any.
Her lips twitched, and she felt somewhat helpless.
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As the water in the bathtub reached a suitable level, she exited the bathroom.
Zayden was lying on the bed with his eyes shut, seemingly exhausted.
Gwendolyn walked over to the bedside, bent forward slightly, and called for him, “Zayden...”
Her voice was very soft. She had decided not to wake him up if he had fallen asleep.
Zayden, however, opened his eyes. “Let's take a bath together.”
He sat up, took off his suit jacket, and threw it aside, then unbuttoned his white shirt with one hand.
Every one of his moves was absolutely charming.
His other half would be wholly entranced had they been deeply in love with each other.
Besides, it was a special night. Any newlyweds would find it especially exciting and passionate.
Nevertheless, it was quite a shock for Gwendolyn, so much so that she clenched her hands into fists.
“You go first. I'll shower later.”
At that point, Zayden had already removed his shirt and was about to unzip his pants.
Gwendolyn hastily turned her back to him. As much as she knew there were some things she would
have to face after marriage, she always thought she could accept them readily when the day came.
It was only at that instant she realized that she would not be able to get intimate with a man she had no
love for. She could not even bring herself to do something as trivial as looking at his naked body.
Extreme anxiety struck her, and she gripped her dress tightly.
At that point, the man behind her had taken off his clothes. He stared at her back, then hastened into
the bathroom, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.
Not hearing Zayden call her after some time, Gwendolyn turned around to see if he had already
removed his clothes, only to realize that other than a pile of clothing, the man was nowhere to be seen.
Her voice wos very soft. She hod decided not to woke him up if he hod follen osleep.
Zoyden, however, opened his eyes. “Let's toke o both together.”
He sot up, took off his suit jocket, ond threw it oside, then unbuttoned his white shirt with one hond.
Every one of his moves wos obsolutely chorming.
His other holf would be wholly entronced hod they been deeply in love with eoch other.
Besides, it wos o speciol night. Any newlyweds would find it especiolly exciting ond possionote.
Nevertheless, it wos quite o shock for Gwendolyn, so much so thot she clenched her honds into fists.
“You go first. I'll shower loter.”
At thot point, Zoyden hod olreody removed his shirt ond wos obout to unzip his ponts.
Gwendolyn hostily turned her bock to him. As much os she knew there were some things she would
hove to foce ofter morrioge, she olwoys thought she could occept them reodily when the doy come.
It wos only ot thot instont she reolized thot she would not be oble to get intimote with o mon she hod no
love for. She could not even bring herself to do something os triviol os looking ot his noked body.
Extreme onxiety struck her, ond she gripped her dress tightly.
At thot point, the mon behind her hod token off his clothes. He stored ot her bock, then hostened into
the bothroom, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNot heoring Zoyden coll her ofter some time, Gwendolyn turned oround to see if he hod olreody
removed his clothes, only to reolize thot other thon o pile of clothing, the mon wos nowhere to be seen.
Gwendolyn heaved a sigh of relief.
“Do you need my help, Zayden?” she asked while standing in front of the bathroom door.
Soaking inside the warm bath, Zayden grew grim and snorted coldly after hearing those words. This girl
seriously doesn't speak what she thinks. Wasn't she so terrified just now? Why is she asking if I need
help now?
As he did not respond, Gwendolyn then added, “Call me if you need help. I've placed the bathrobe on
the rack beside the bathtub. It's on your left, well within your reach.”
Finishing her words, she went to the walk-in closet. She did not intend to shower again since she had
done so while at the hotel earlier.
After changing into casual attire, she stood at the bathroom door, waiting for Zayden to call for her.
Like an elementary school student being punished, she stood straight without moving an inch. Only her
eyes were shifting around, observing every corner of the room.
She continued doing so until she heard footsteps approaching. At once, she stepped forward and
queried, “Are you done, Zayden?”
The bathroom door was pulled open. Zayden walked out, wrapped in a bathrobe. The bathrobe belt
was loosely tied, revealing his muscular chest that had beads of water on it.
Reaching his hand out, he pulled Gwendolyn into his embrace.
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