Hailey's big, dewy eyes flickered with shyness as she glanced down at his pants. "I can feel your bulge."
Declan fell silent.
To her surprise, he looked like he was blushing. She hadn't expected someone as cold and distant as him to actually blush. Smirking, she asked, "Are you blushing, Declan?"
He replied, "No."
"Yes, you are," she teased, reaching up to touch his face.
Declan dodged it and said, "Stop it."
She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Declan, do you want me to help you the same way as last time?"
Flashes of that night flooded Declan's mind. It had happened in his room, on his bed. She had insisted on watching an adult video with him, and then the two of them…
Now, she was asking if he wanted her to help again…
He wanted to refuse. Before he could say a word, however, she was already pressing against him, her big, beautiful eyes blinking up at him.
"Hailey…" Declan called out.
Her heart was racing too, but she was bolder. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. "What are you calling me for?"
Then, her small hand trailed down his chest.
Hailey loved seeing him like this, watching his usual cold and serious composure break apart.
His breath came rough and uneven, his sharp eyes clouded with helpless desire. He was lost in it and was completely at her mercy.
No one else had ever seen this side of Declan—only she had witnessed it.
That thought sent a shiver through her. She liked him a lot.
"Declan, do you like me?" Hailey asked.
The dim corridor was empty and still. Declan held her close, his face buried in her long hair.
"Declan, do you like me?" Hailey asked again.
James called out again, "Allie?"
There was still no response.
Growing uneasy, James was about to order his men to split up and search for her when a familiar voice rang out.
"Dad."
He turned around and saw Declan standing there with Hailey.
The two of them stepped out together. Declan had already regained his usual composure. He was cold, distant, and unreadable, though a faint redness still lingered at the corners of his eyes.
On the other hand, Hailey still had a faint flush on her delicate face. At that moment, her beautiful eyes flickered with nervousness.
James frowned. "Allie, where did you go?"
Hailey looked a bit diffident as she replied, "I-I was just talking to Declan."
James turned his gaze to Declan. "Declan."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam)
How can this be,Carly always gets away with everything and Celine intelligence is not working her at all....
Just as I thought. This could go on a few more chapters. But the bond between Fiona amd Celine is undeniable. Even without knowing that they are mother and daughter. Though I'm totally confused. Isn't there any resemblance between Celine and her parents? How couldn't they tell that she was their daughter?...
As expected of the dna results in favor of the wicked carly again.. so frustrating...
I hope the writer of this story will not prolong this…..what happened to the DNA…...
Can you upload more chapters per day, each chapter is very short you always keep us hanging...
Can’t wait for when Nigel will discover Celine is his child...
I was enjoying Celine being a formidable woman until the author put her abuser back in her way to make it seem she is weak willed with no physical control. This saddens me....
Regardless of how "sorry" the abusive man is. His regret is his own burden to carry....
When a woman divorces a man because he ill treated her, authors of these books, should stop making a women look desperate to go back with the abusive man. The real world is not like that. Many many women value themselves too much to return to their abusers....
Please this story is going round in circles……this writer🤦🏽♀️🤦🏽♀️🤦🏽♀️...