Rewriting the love story after traveling into the novel novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193 No Turning Back

He looked like a devil out of a dream.

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“Becky, what kind of question is that?” Xavier said with a lazy smile. “You gave me the signal, I rushed back without stopping, and now I’ve cleaned myself up. Come on.”

Becky avoided his gaze, staring down at her toes.

“When did I give you a signal? I didn’t.”

“Oh please. You asked when I was coming back. What else could that mean? You clearly wanted to sleep with me.”

Becky: “…”

She cursed her impulsiveness from the night before. Why had she texted him?

“You… You should go. I’m not in the mood tonight.”

She chickened out.

But Xavier was already standing in front of her, and without warning, he swept her into his arms.

“If you want it, just say so. No need to be shy.”

Becky: “…”

Her brain was a mess, and her heart raced.

Was she really going to go through with this?

Xavier didn’t give her the time to hesitate. He threw her onto the bed and pinned her down.

Down

He seemed like a completely different man–his kissing skills had suddenly leveled up. His lips were demanding, relentless, leaving her breathless.

Becky felt like she was on fire. Her body burned, her heart pounded.

Xavier’s towel disappeared into a forgotten corner–along with hers.

Just when things were getting intense, Becky remembered something and pushed against his chest.

“Did you bring anything? I’m not ready to have a baby.”

She wasn’t about to gamble on luck again.

Xavier reached under the pillow and pulled out a box.

“Came prepared.”

“Wow… Thorough, huh?”

Becky:

His damp hair clung to his forehead, making him look just a little wild.

And when he smiled, those long, sly phoenix eyes were downright dangerous.

Without thinking, Becky wrapped her arms around his neck.

She saw the way his gaze deepened instantly.

Even though this body had been through it once before, that was ages ago–this time nearly knocked her out

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Xavier whispered soft words in her ear, trying to soothe her. But he wasn’t doing much better–his sweat dripped onto her lips, salty and warm.

Once she adjusted, he turned into a wolf, flipping her every which way.

She didn’t fall asleep until deep into the night.

The next morning, Becky was woken by Mr. John’s phone call.

She was so exhausted she didn’t even open her eyes.

Mr. John: “When are you coming in? Do you even know what time it is?“”

Becky mumbled, “On my way.”

Then hung up.

Mr. John: “..

She stirred, only for a warm hand to press her back down by the waist.

Under the blanket, their bodies were still tangled together.

Everything ached. Becky couldn’t even find a comfortable position.

Xavier had his head nestled in the curve of her shoulder, voice husky. “Sleep a little longer.”

She wanted to.

“But I have work.”

“Skip it.”

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Exhausted and sore, Becky curled up in his arms for a few more minutes.

Bat her mind wouldn’t settle, and eventually she forced herself to push his hand away and sit

They were both still naked. As the blanket slipped down, Becky saw the marks on her body and shot him a deadly glare.

Xavier followed her gaze and touched his nose awkwardly. “I’ll be more careful next time.”

“There won’t be a next time. Your service sucks.”

“What?”

Xavier knew he’d gone a little overboard. He scooped her into his arms, trying to charm her. “Come on, give me a chance. I don’t have much experience. I’ll get better with practice.”

Becky ignored him and yanked the blanket around herself.

Meanwhile, Xavier remained gloriously bare to the world.

Xavier: “”

Becky

Seeing all of that first thing in the morning made her blood rush to her head.

She fled to the walk–in closet, stumbling with the blanket still wrapped around her. After throwing on some loungewear, she perked out

Back in the bedroom. Xavier called out, “Hey, bring the blanket back.”

3:33 PM P

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She didn’t answer.

After washing up and getting dressed, Becky came out with light makeup on.

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Xavier was lounging on the bed, scrolling on his phone. He’d pulled the blanket up to his waist, abs on full display, red scratch marks standing out clearly.

Becky quickly looked away.

But Xavier, as if he had a third eye, drawled, “You can look all you want. Don’t be shy.”

Becky: “Pfft. As if. You’re not that special. I’ve seen better bodies online. There’s tons.”

“You looked them up?”

“Obviously.”

She glanced up just in time to see Xavier start lifting the blanket.

She bolted.

Xavier: “…”

This woman… all bark, all blush.

Becky had already eaten breakfast and was ready to head out when Xavier finally strolled down the stairs, freshly dressed and looking perfectly presentable.

The three housekeepers were practically vibrating with curiosity but didn’t dare ask a thing.

Xavier sat down at the table, smiling like a man who’d won the lottery.

He served Becky a taco.

“Tired out? Eat a little more.”

“Cough! Cough cough-!”

Becky choked on her soup.

She shot him a glare, eyes blazing.

Xavier, clearly enjoying himself, said with mock innocence, “What? What did I say?”

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