Breaking Mr. Cold (Giselle and Donovan) novel Chapter 359

Perhaps his love would fade tomorrow, the day after, next year, or the year after.

Giselle knew she had to hold on to Donovan while he loved her.

She kissed him with burning passion, giving him what he longed for until he reached his climax. Her gaze was laced with temptation, drawing him deeper, until every guard he held crumbled and surrendered to her.

When it was over, she rested against his knee and closed her eyes to savor the sex they had just shared. She didn't want to talk, move, and most importantly, she didn't want to leave him.

"You're amazing," Giselle murmured, sliding her hand across his jaw.

Donovan was smoking a cigarette as his hand stroked her flushed cheeks. His voice was low and husky. "I should punish you for making me wait for a year."

"Is that so? How do you plan to punish me?"

"I'll make sure you can't get out of bed for a month," he answered without hesitation.

"Are you serious?" A grin spread across her face, and mischief danced in her eyes. "That's not a punishment but a reward to me. It'll be better if you can make it two months!"

Upon hearing this, Donovan burst out laughing and almost dropped his cigarette. He pinched her cheek and teased, "Sure. When I'm back the day after tomorrow, I'll reward you."

Just then, his phone rang. It was a call from one of his pharmaceutical suppliers.

He let her go, stood up, and walked to the window to answer.

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