The Divorcee Who Shines

Chapter 120 The Dream Of Growing Old Together

Chapter 120 The Dream of Growing Old Together

"I... am fine... you can go out!" Ranita lowered her eyes and her voice became soft.

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Brendon saw her ears turning red and suddenly chuckled softly, "Are you feeling shy?"

"We have taken a shower together."

The man's deep voice was truly pleasant to the ear, and it lured Ranita's thoughts into a whirlpool of memories. In the pattering sound of water, Brendon's strong arms lifted her by the waist, peeling away her shyness layer by layer, leading her into the depths of desire.

On that day, he went crazy.

The next day, she saw the news and learned that the previous day was Shannon's birthday. In the group photos, there were both men and women, but Brendon was conspicuously absent.

Everything left a trace.

In just the past three years, she had been constantly numbing herself, dreaming of a future where she can grow old with him.

"That's all in the past..." Ranita trailed off, looking down. Before she could finish her sentence, Brendon's hand landed on her stomach and he frowned, saying, "Looks like you've got a little belly."

"Your face has slimmed down quite a bit, but you've developed a little belly."

When her belly was rubbed, Ranita's heart immediately jumped to her throat. She nervously moved Brendon's hand away and said, "No, you're mistaken!"

"I don't have a belly."

Ranita looked serious and unhappy, while Brendon chuckled rare, "It's okay to gain weight. You look good with a little extra."

Ranita glared at Brendon and said, "Get out!"

Ranita kicked Brendon out and locked the door. While she was taking a shower, she suddenly remembered that the report was in the drawer. What if Brendon saw it...

Ranita rushed out of the bathroom and exclaimed, "Brendon!"

"Hmm?" Brendon turned around, holding her medical record in his hand. "Why aren't your clothes properly put on?!"

When he pointed it out, Ranita realized that she had rushed out too quickly, and her blouse's buttons were undone, revealing a significant portion of her soft flesh. She stammered as she spoke, feeling extremely embarrassed and flushed.

"Sorry!" Heat rushed to her face and ears, and she fumbled to button up her clothes. But Brendon was faster than her, his slender fingers pinching the small round buttons, calmly helping her fasten them.

Occasionally, his hand brushed against her back.

Through the thin fabric, Ranita's skin was burning up.

So hot, so hot!

"I'll do it myself..." Ranita reached out, but her fingers were caught by Brendon. She looked at him with a dizzy head and saw the turbulent waves in his dark eyes.

The throat felt as if it was stuck.

The more flustered her heart became, the more jumbled her thoughts were. She couldn't think straight and could only watch as he leaned in to kiss her with half-open eyes. His thin lips carried a coolness like air conditioning, but her heart was too hot and it quickly became dry and scorching from their intense embrace.

Her tongue was entangled, and every breath was filled with his scorching presence.

The strength in the man's arms tightened a bit.

Their bodies, blazing with heat, felt as if they were enveloped in flames, surging over her, making her body taut and filled with a powerful intensity!

"Brendon..." The passion burned as the woman leaned against him, seemingly intoxicated and soft. Their tantalizing breaths collided, creating a strong chemical reaction.

"Ring, ring!"

Suddenly, the phone rang and broke the tension in the air. On the screen of Brendon's phone, the name "Shannon" stood out prominently. He answered with a frown of apology, "Sorry... Shannon has some trouble on her end. I might have to go over there."