Boss, Your Ex-Wife is Unreachable Now! novel Chapter 340

Beasley’s powerful presence and refined demeanor were intimidating, and the caregiver instinctively nodded.

He walked past her, gently placing the food containers on the table before making his way toward Willow. Each step was feather-light, as if he were afraid of disturbing her sleep.

The hospital cots were narrow, barely large enough for one person. Beasley knelt beside it, his gaze quietly and greedily tracing the lines of Willow’s sleeping face.

Her eyelashes were long and curled, like tiny fans. He imagined her eyes opening, those bright, clear almond eyes smiling up at him, and felt a pull on his heartstrings.

His gaze drifted down to her delicate nose and her soft pink lips, which were slightly parted. They looked so soft, so delectable, shimmering with an inviting luster.

Despite the one intensely intimate encounter they’d shared, this was the first time he had ever studied her so closely.

His throat tightened.

He desperately wanted to lean down and kiss her, right then and there. It was only the last shred of self-control that stopped him, allowing him only to gently brush a stray lock of hair from her forehead.

Standing a short distance away, the caregiver saw the gesture and quickly turned her back, respecting their privacy.

Beasley stared at Willow for a long time, the urge finally becoming too much to bear. He slowly reached out, his palm gently cupping her cheek. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as silk, a sensation he wanted to hold onto forever. The sight of her sleeping so soundly, so defenseless, drew him in deeper until he felt completely lost in the moment.

In her sleep, Willow vaguely felt a warm touch on her face. As the sensation grew clearer, her mind snapped awake with a jolt.

Her eyes flew open to see a handsome face gazing down at her with profound affection. But for Willow, it was like seeing a ghost. Her hair stood on end, and a chill of pure horror ran down her spine.

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