Breaking Mr. Cold (Giselle and Donovan) novel Chapter 388

Giselle did not shy away from Donovan's aggressive move. Instead, she expertly responded to him. Just like that, they fell into each other.

Donovan seemed unusually excited that night and went at it for a long time, perhaps due to the influence of alcohol.

They made out all the way from the bathroom to the bedroom before moving to the balcony, boldly making loud noises all the way and enjoying the pleasure, not caring if the household staff could hear them.

When they were done, they showered and nestled against each other in bed. They felt relaxed, their minds empty of thoughts.

At that moment, the puppy that Giselle adopted sneaked through the door that was slightly ajar. It jumped onto the bed and squeezed between her arms.

Donovan, a clean freak who was huge on the quality of life, never had pets. In the past, he was averse to dogs and cats, but he had since relaxed his standards after marrying Giselle.

It didn't bother him that the puppy would dirty his sheets and shed. His clean freak behavior was gone, as long as Giselle was happy.

He even reached out to caress the month-old little thing. He teased Giselle, "What name did you give him this time?"

"I haven't decided." She played with the soft, furry puppy, her good mood gradually tanking at the thought of her late dog, Don.

She had named it Don to take a jab at Donovan. It was supposed to be a mockery.

Lying on the edge of the bed, he lit a cigarette. Through the smoke, he dazedly watched Giselle and the puppy. He found himself hoping that the puppy was a child they shared instead.

While smoking, he started fantasizing about creating a cozy, small family.

When he was done smoking his cigarette, he turned to the other side and pressed his body against hers.

"What's up with you?" she teased. "Why are you so lustful today? Did you take any pills?"

Donovan, who had baby fever, couldn't care any more. Just like that, he pulled her into a storm of passion, letting go like never before.