Read Chapter 233 – 234 of the novel Stealing Your Heart Novel free online.
Subscribe for more updates:
Chapter 233
The night is quiet.
Ryan’s car stopped in front of the villa, the lights went off, and he pushed the car door and walked down.
Passing through the front yard to the door of the villa, he pushed open the tall door, and a warm yellow night light was lit in the living room, quietly, as if all the creatures were already asleep, without a sound.
He took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa, pulling his neckline and walking towards the room where Alan slept.
Pushing the door open, the light in the room was still on. Carla was lying on the side of the bed with Iris in her arms.
Iris’s eyes were red, as if she had cried, now she is asleep, and occasionally sobbing aggrievedly.
Ryan didn’t come back. She sat on the sofa in the living room and didn’t want to sleep, saying that she would wait for her father to come back.
Carla couldn’t coax her no matter what.
When it was almost 12 o’clock, her sleepy eyelids were fighting, and she was still unwilling to sleep. Carla picked her up and went back to the room. She cried all of a sudden and asked Carla if her father didn’t want her anymore.
Carla hugged her, k!ssed her on the cheek, and said, no.
But she did not believe that children who grew up in single-parent families were insecure, and Iris was the same.
She kept saying a word in Carla’s arms, she was a child without a father.
She cried, Carla cried with her.
Later, she got tired of crying and fell asleep in her arms.
Carla never let go of her and hugged her to sleep.
Alan slept in the innermost, wide bed, sleeping the three of them would not seem crowded, Ryan walked to the bed, he gently took away Carla’s arm around Iris, and wrapped her arm around his neck. Go up, arms crossed her wai5t, and hugged her up.
Carla felt that someone moved her, she opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was Ryan, she was completely drowsy, “You…”
“Shhh!”
He stopped her with his eyes.
Carla swallowed what he had said, and let him leave the room in his arms.
Ryan held her upstairs.
“Did you drink?” Carla asked.
The alcohol on his body is very strong, and it is mixed with a touch of perfume.
“Yes.”
Carla lowered her eyes, “Who did you drink with?”
Ryan didn’t want to mention Diane, so he said, “It doesn’t matter who it is.”
Carla smiled, but said nothing.
Ryan noticed her casual smile and asked, “What is the smile for?”
Carla said half-truth and half-lie, “You are a married man, don’t just mess around outside.”
Ryan smiled low and pressed her forehead, “If you don’t want me to mess around outside, just feed me.”
While speaking, he opened the door of the second-floor room with his foot.
Carla has never entered this room. The light in the bedroom is extremely dim, and mottled shadows are poured on every corner. Compared with the one downstairs, this one is deeper. The main color is black and gray, full of oppression. Sense and aggressiveness.
Carla was put on a large, soft bed, her body sank, his body was half leaned down, his arms propped on her sides.
Looking down at her.
She looked uncomfortable and turned her head slightly.
Ryan cracked her head and prevented her from avoiding it.
“Look at me.” He commanded.
He took her hand and placed it on his heart, stroking his skin through the clothes, his voice was low and hoarse, “How can you repay me?”
“Repay-what?” Carla stiffened and dared not move.
Fear that he would do something out of control.
His arms softened, and the whole person was pre55ed down, closely fitting her b0dy, buried his head in h3r neck, and greedily k!ssed her scented hair, neck, earlobes—
The heat he exhaled entangled h3r in fine pieces, numb and itchy.
She was t!ght.
He was also forbearing, “I have done everything for you, shouldn’t you repay me?”
Chapter 234
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” She pretended to be calm, but the hand on the quilt was already clenched into a fist, and the flat quilt became wrinkled.
He held her earlobe in one b!te, and strongly agreed, Carla pushed him hard, “You are drunk—”
“I’m not drunk, I know exactly what I’m doing.” He bit every word, especially the word I.
The tip of his tongue was ringing on her earlobe, “I asked you to raise the child here. How about you satisfy me?”
Carla’s heart trembled and her body trembled with it.
Iris seems to like him very much, but after a short time, she is very dependent.
When her daughter grows up so old, she has never seen her cry so sad, especially the sentence, “I am a child without a father.” It hurts her heart deeply.
Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, hidden in her sideburns.
She said hoarsely, “You speak your words.”
“Forget it.”
He smelled Carla and let go, his fingertips dexterously stripped of h3r cl0thes.
Carla shivered.
Ryan put his arms around her, put h3r on his chest, and calmed down softly, “Don’t be afraid.”
Just such a sentence, tore open Carla, hiding the fear in her heart,
Her body was shaking uncontrollably.
Tears soaked his shirt, Ryan looked down at her teary face, his eyes were dark, “I am not a tiger wolf, I won’t ate you, why are you crying?”
Carla sniffed, and said stiffly, “I didn’t cry.”
Ryan, “…”
His clothes are wet and his mouth is hard?
Ryan gave tears on her face and said softly, “If you are reluctant, I won’t force…”
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly k!ssed on his l!ps.
Carla took the initiative to k!ss him.
the first time.
Ryan was taken aback.
Watching the woman k!ssing him with eyes open.
Can’t help himself.
Soon, the regained Ryan responded enthusiastically, clasping her head, and deepening the k!ss.
The surrounding atmosphere keeps climbing, getting hotter and hotter.
Just when Ryan wanted to go further, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.
His movements paused, and his eyes met her.
Her face flushed instantly, as if burned by fire, hot.
The door rang again.
Who is this time?
Ryan frowned, seemed to be interrupted suddenly, very reluctant, to know that Carla finally let go.
He is a normal man and has a desire for w0men.
Bother him like this?
Carla pushed him, “It may be Iris—”
“Don’t move.” No matter how reluctant to get up, but being interrupted by such a moment, he couldn’t continue. He got up and pulled the quilt over Carla, and then went to open the door.
Iris stood at the door, her eyes open, red, and her head up. When she saw that it was Ryan, tears flowed down all of a sudden, and said aggrieved, “Dad.”
She sobbed softly, “I thought you don’t want me anymore.”
Ryan squatted down and stared at her, “I do want you.”
Iris rushed into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.
The skin is wet and sticky to the touch, her tears.
Ryan silently looked at the sky, “You love to cry so much, do you follow your mommy?”
Carla curled up in the quilt, quietly listening to the movement at the door.
Ryan coaxed Iris so patiently, Carla gently raised the corners of his lips.
Smiled bitterly.
He was willing to give her daughter some warmth, and it was worth it.
Subscribe for more updates: