The Extraordinary Bride Of The Wyndham Family (Isla and Gabriel) novel Chapter 42

Extraordinary bride 42 Summary

Isla wore Gabriel’s oversized white shirt, feeling both comforted and captivated by his lean, athletic form as he stood nearby in dark sweatpants. Their shared glance and Gabriel’s teasing smile hinted at an intimate night ahead. Together, they moved into the pantry, where Isla prepared a simple meal of fresh prawns and salad, while Gabriel’s touch and whispered desire heightened the charged atmosphere between them.

As Isla cooked, Gabriel watched her with quiet admiration, recalling how much he loved her food despite any tension between them. They ate side by side in their cozy kitchen, sharing a moment of warmth and connection. After finishing the meal, Isla began washing the dishes, but Gabriel’s renewed touch quickly pulled them back into a passionate embrace.

Gabriel’s hands explored Isla’s body through the thin fabric of his shirt, igniting intense desire. He pulled her shirt up, exposing her breasts, and lavished them with hungry kisses and suckling, while his fingers found her most sensitive places. Isla responded with moans and trembling legs, overwhelmed by the raw need between them.

Their passion deepened as Gabriel knelt before her, tasting and pleasuring her with fervor. Isla’s cries filled the kitchen as she reached a powerful climax, her body shaking with release. Gabriel held her close, savoring the moment, and their connection lingered as the night stretched on, filled with desire and intimacy.

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Isla was dressed in Gabriel’s white shirt, the simple round-neck fabric hanging loosely down to her knees. Gabriel, in contrast, wore only a pair of dark sweatpants that clung tightly to his lean, athletic frame. His bare chest was fully exposed, and Isla found herself swallowing hard, captivated not just by the defined ridges of his muscles but also by the tantalizing trail that disappeared beneath the waistband, sparking her imagination.

Her gaze lingered far longer than she intended, and when she finally realized she’d been staring, she quickly averted her eyes. But before she could fully look away, their eyes met, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a knowing, teasing smile—one that suggested their night was just beginning.

“Shall we?” His voice was smooth and inviting as he gestured toward the door.

Isla nodded, clearing her throat softly as she tried to steady her breath before following him. Together, they stepped into the pantry.

Isla bent down to open the glass freezer, her golden hair cascading forward as she searched for something simple to prepare. She pulled out two packs of fresh prawns and placed them carefully on the counter.

“Is that what we’re having tonight?” Gabriel asked, his voice close behind her as his hand settled firmly on her waist.

“Yes,” she replied without turning around. “Just a quick stir-fry with some salad. It won’t take long.”

Her words came out a bit rushed, as if she was meeting her husband anew. He looked and sounded different—more intense somehow.

Before she could reach for anything else, he slipped behind her, pressing his chest against her back. One hand cupped her breast through the thin cotton of his shirt while the other smoothed over the curve of her hip. His breath was warm against her neck.

“I feel like just having you for dinner, Isla,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

A shy smile tugged at her lips as she shook her head. “You’d need a lot of strength to survive on only me,” she teased softly. “Trust me.” She wriggled free from his hold, cheeks flushing as she disappeared into the kitchen.

Gabriel leaned against the counter, watching her move with quiet, deliberate steps. She tied her hair back loosely, her fingers quick and sure as she began preparing the meal. He remembered every time he had tasted her cooking—the way he loved it, no matter what was happening between them. Despite the coldness or silence that sometimes settled, he never stopped craving her food. Perhaps it was because it always seemed infused with her heart.

She arranged the salad in a wide glass bowl, the prawns sizzling in the pan as her wrist flicked the spatula with a rhythm that Gabriel found strangely mesmerizing. The rich, buttery aroma filled the air, and his stomach growled in response.

Before long, the meal was ready. Isla plated their food and set the dishes on the marble counter.

They sat side by side, eating together as they often did in the cozy comfort of their kitchen.

“The food is delicious,” Gabriel said casually, already halfway through his plate. His tone was easy, but his eyes flicked to her with a softness she didn’t miss.

Isla smiled faintly, shaking her head. She’d cooked two packs because she knew him well—he always had a hearty appetite when it came to her cooking. After everything they’d shared tonight, she expected nothing less. Watching him devour the food confirmed she’d made the right call.

When their plates were empty, Isla carried them to the sink and slipped on gloves to wash up. She was halfway through rinsing the first dish when she felt him behind her again. His warmth surrounded her, making her body tense.

His hands moved forward, fingers teasing over her breasts through the thin fabric of his shirt, rolling her nipples until they tightened and ached. She gasped, setting the plate down with trembling hands, hastily pulling off the gloves before bracing herself against the sink.

Her eyelids fluttered, too heavy to open fully. “I feel… great,” she breathed.

He chuckled low, eyes filled with want and need, the night far from over.

Conclusion

The chapter closes on a tender and passionate moment between Isla and Gabriel, where their connection deepens through both simple domesticity and intimate desire. The quiet act of cooking together becomes a backdrop for their shared vulnerability and longing, highlighting the comfort and intensity that coexist in their relationship. Isla’s careful attention to Gabriel’s appetite and Gabriel’s attentive, consuming affection remind us of the small acts that sustain love amid complexity.

Their night, charged with anticipation and raw emotion, reflects the delicate balance between tenderness and hunger that defines their bond. As they navigate the space between them, the chapter captures a profound sense of closeness and yearning, leaving their story suspended in a moment where love, desire, and trust intertwine seamlessly.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the intricate dance of passion and vulnerability between Isla and Gabriel. Their connection, fueled by desire and tender moments, may soon face new challenges that test the strength of their bond. As they navigate the complexities of their relationship, emotions long buried could surface, adding layers of tension and intimacy to their story.

Expect a blend of heartfelt conversations and subtle conflicts that will reveal more about their pasts and the unspoken fears that linger beneath their fiery encounters. The warmth of their shared moments might be shadowed by uncertainties, making every glance and touch charged with meaning. Readers will be drawn into the delicate balance between love and longing, anticipation and hesitation, as Isla and Gabriel continue to explore what it truly means to be together.