My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 208

However, at this moment, Bella still can’t believe what she is doing. How dare she kiss him first!?

As if he knew that his wife was embarrassed, Tristan, with a deep understanding of her feelings, didn’t try to tease her. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tighter, offering comfort.

"Goodnight..." he whispered, slightly resting his chin on the top of her head. He tried to sleep with a smile plastered on his face.

That night, it seemed so short.

When Tristan opened his eyes, the bright light from the window dazzled his eyes. After adjusting his vision to the light, he saw Bella still in his arms. A warm smile slowly emerged from his lips. He felt overwhelmed with gratitude for their newfound closeness.

Sleeping while hugging the woman he loved was not just a dream. Unexpectedly, he could now melt Bella’s heart and have her accept him completely. He thought Bella still needed more time, but he was wrong.

Tristan was grateful that God answered his prayer so quickly.

But his grateful smile slowly faded when he felt his whole body hurt, especially his hand supporting Bella’s head. He couldn’t believe he could sleep in one position all night while holding her.

He didn’t get up immediately but waited for her. He let himself enjoy this moment, tightening his arms around her and feeling her warmth.

However, not long after, a knock came from the door. He glanced at the door with a faint smile on his face. Tristan couldn’t think anyone dared to knock on their room this early in the morning except for one; it must be their son, Dax.

Tristan made sure the blanket covered their bodies — he didn’t want his son to see his mother sleeping like a Koala holding him.

"Yes, come in..." Tristan answered in a low tone, worried about waking Bella in his arms.

When the door opened, Tristan saw his son, Dax, already dressed in intelligent casual house clothes.

"Good morning, buddy. Come here…" Tristan gestured to him to get closer to the bed.

When he saw Dax stop opposite him, right behind Bella’s bedside, he whispered softly, "Buddy, sorry. I cannot move over there. Not without waking Mommy. And Mommy is still sleeping peacefully."

"It’s okay, Dad. I just wanted to tell you I’m going downstairs. I want to get some breakfast..." Dax’s round eyes blinked as he imagined his favorite toast. Last night, he had asked Aunt Noora to make him toast for breakfast this morning.

Tristan felt sorry for his son because he would eat alone without them. But he also felt sad about waking Bella now.

"Buddy, you eat first. Ask Aunt Noora or Uncle Geoffrey to accompany you. Mom and I, we’ll be down soon."

"Dad, don’t worry about me. Just let Mom sleep a little longer..." Dax smiled at his father and then left.

After the bedroom door closed, Tristan glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand. It was six in the morning, still too early to get up. He agreed with his son to let Bella sleep more.

Before long,

Tristan felt Bella finally move in his arms, bringing her body closer. He could feel the softness of her breasts rubbing against the top of his stomach.

However, his body suddenly froze when her thigh rose slightly and gently brushed his little brother down there. He silently swallows when his little brother starts to feel stiff again.

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