My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 183

Tristan went to Bella’s room after discussing Dax with Noora for a while.

Today, Tristan, who has been harboring deep feelings for Bella, decides to be honest with her about their status. He felt approaching her with such intentions for a month was enough.

He slowly turned the doorknob of Bella’s door. ’It’s not locked! Of course, you dummy! Bella won’t lock it if Dax sleeps in a separate room,’ Tristan said inwardly before stepping inside.

The room was dimly lit, with only a ray of sunlight seeping through the slightly opened curtains.

His heart started pounding as his eyes fixed on the bed. He silently closed the door before approaching the large bed in the center of the room. Bella lay there like a sleeping angel.

Tristan sat on the edge of the bed, his actions frozen by his concern. He didn’t dare disturb her, not even to brush the hair from her face. Afraid she would be awake, he wanted to let her sleep a little longer.

Based on her medical report, Tristan understands that she is suffering from chronic fatigue, which is a result of the hard work and stressful situation she is currently experiencing.

Upon his flight landing in this city, Tristan learned that Bella’s company, Stellar Entertainment, faced issues with Laura Kiels’ fans. He began to suspect that her health had dropped due to her work. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

’Bella, if you need my help, please ask me. I would do anything for you...’ he whispered.

After feasting his eyes on her beauty, his eyes slowly moved to her smooth white neck and stopped at her chest. He felt his blood boiling and his body heat rising. He quickly averted his gaze, afraid he couldn’t resist joining her under the blanket.

’Bella, did you know? Even when you sleep, you successfully torture me like this...’ Tristan laughed bitterly in his heart as he stood up from the bed and walked towards the window; he needed to calm his mind and heart.

Tristan stood by the window and watched his son, Dax, train with Geoffrey on the white sand. Dax looked serious, but he smiled and laughed sometimes. He didn’t look like he was training in martial arts; he looked more like playing and exercising.

Though Dax had been training for a few weeks, his progress was faster for a toddler his age but slower than kids in junior school. And that is what Geoffrey aimed. He didn’t push Dax too hard. Instead, he focused on building the foundations of Dax’s power, discipline, fun, and love of the sport.

Tristan stood there watching Dax from the second-floor window for so long that he lost track of time until he heard Bella’s voice groaning in pain. Worried, he quickly turned towards the bed, seeing her body move slightly. Without hesitation, he walked over to her to check on her.

Tristan noticed Bella’s forehead furrowing as if she was having a bad dream; he slowly sat back down on the edge of the bed, just in case Bella needed him. His eyes fell on her face. Then, he saw her eyes tremble, and her eyelashes slowly opened.

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