Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 219

"Moon, no man —no men —are allowed to touch you like this. Not even in your dream." Aiden murmured, his voice came as a low growl as he rested his forehead against hers, letting his breath mingle with hers.

Their eyes were closed, but their senses were attuned to the fire of passion coursing through their veins. Arwen never knew she would ever feel this alive. But with Aiden, every moment felt so vivid and so complete, as though nothing else mattered. In his arms, she found solace, passion, and a strange yearning that made her wish time could stop. He didn’t feel like someone she met just two months ago, rather he felt like someone she had long made hers.

Arwen’s lips curled up on their own when she realized how vividly and strongly her feelings were changing for Aiden —growing a shade deeper on her every day.

"What if I allow them to touch me in my dreams?" she asked boldly, deliberately provocative, only to trigger his nerves more. She just wanted to mess with him more, even knowing that if he loses his control, she might not be able to hold it as well. Yet, with him, she wanted to go to the extremes.

The moment her words left her lips, she felt his fingers pressing on her waist, more domineeringly. Since she had kept her eyes closed, she didn’t know what expression he held, but she did feel his gaze glaring at her, restraining something that was dark and primal.

He didn’t give an immediate response to her words like she expected him to. Rather, the silence only stretched further, thick and heavy, making her pulse quicken.

He is not actually taking me seriously, is he?

Curiosity got the better of her, and she opened her eyes, meeting his chestnut gaze. The fire in his eyes, burning just beneath the surface, was enough to make her breath hitch.

"I was just —"

"You are naive," Aiden interrupted her, his tone sharp yet laced with dark tenderness that made her breath heart race.

"Huh?" Arwen blinked, her confusion evident. "What do you mean?"

Aiden hooked a finger beneath her chin, tilting her face up to his. His touch was firm yet achingly gentle. "You are naive if you think I would let them appear again."

"Is that a threat, Mr. Winslow?" Her brows shot up at his audacious confidence. She was amused at his words. "You know you can’t make them appear or disappear. You can’t erase them. They would always be there, lurking in the pages of my books." _{freewebnσvel.cøm}