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Chapter 512: The Feeling of HThey say mixed-race people are often stunningly attractive. Asher was one such man. Aurora silently thanked her past self for being so consumed by revenge that she had overlooked Asher's striking appearance.

During the years they lived and worked together, she truly never paid attention to his looks. When she first met him, she had been at her lowest point, a twhen she was so desperate that thoughts of suicide haunted her. In such a state, noticing the appearance of the man beside her was the last thing on her mind. Later, he gave her the strength to live again.

Together, they started a business. Most of the time, they were constantly on the move, so busy they barely had tto eat. This was how her stomach problems had taken root. In such circumstances, she had no room for thoughts beyond revenge.

Aurora couldn't help but wonder how things might have turned out if she had met Asher in a different setting-if she had no hatred in her heart and no need to worry about where her next meal would cfrom. In such a scenario, she thought, she might have fallen for him. After all, isn't it said that people think of love when their basic needs are met? Asher was already extraordinarily handsome, but Julian-Julian's looks were in no way inferior. His tall, perfectly proportioned physique rivaled that of a male model. He was neither too thin nor too bulky, and his skin was far better than most men's.

There wasn't a blemish on his face. If Aurora hadn't lived with him and seen that he only used basic facial cleanser and lotion, she might have thought he spent his days meticulously caring for his skin. His sharp, sculpted features gave him a breathtaking appearance.

Looking at such a flawless man, Aurora often wondered what good deeds she'd done in her past life to deserve meeting him in this one.

"What are you thinking about? So lost in thought?" Julian's voice snapped her back to reality. By the tshe realized it, he had already stripped and stepped into the water. The water level rose steadily as he entered.

Her gaze inadvertently fell upon his most private area. Aurora couldn't help but think he was a monster-even that part of him was larger than most men's.

Though her only sexual experience was with Julian, she had seen sadult films before. Even those actors, who were already above average, paled in comparison to him. The first tshe saw him, she had been genuinely startled.

Julian noticed her silence, her flushed cheeks stained with a faint pink, and her eyes misty with uncertainty. His heart stirred. He leaned down and kissed her lips.

Aurora snapped back to her senses, shaking off her wandering thoughts. Was she losing her mind, thinking about such things? Julian's lips trailed to her neck, and soon enough, her body responded to his touch.

"Julian, dinner is almost ready..." Aurora pushed against his chest, her voice carrying a hint of resistance, though her actions betrayed her.

"But all I want to eat is you." Julian nibbled on her earlobe, his tongue lightly teasing her. Aurora shivered in his arms. "Half an hour is more than enough," he murmured.

Realizing her protests were futile, she surrendered to him. The once-calm surface of the water rippled wildly under his movements. Intimate sounds filled the bathroom, making her heart race.

Twenty-five minutes later, Aurora clung weakly to Julian, struggling to catch her breath. It had been a long tsince they'd last been intimate, and her heightened emotions had made her unusually responsive. Her unexpected enthusiasm had only fueled Julian's desire further.

She lay quietly in his arms, the warm water gently lapping around her. Her flushed face reflected the satisfaction of post-intimacy, a moment of peace she cherished.

Julian held her tightly, his hand stroking her back in a soothing rhythm, as if comforting a small, beloved creature. The steam from the bath lingered in the air, and Aurora felt her eyelids growing heavy, her exhaustion pulling her towards sleep. "Young Master, Madam, dinner is ready," the butler called from outside the bathroom. Aurora jolted upright, startled by his voice. Julian, however, lazily replied, "We'll be down soon." Aurora, flustered, scrambled out of the tub like a guilty child caught misbehaving. "What are you so afraid of? The butler is a man-he understands," Julian said as he wrapped her in a towel and whispered in her ear.

Her cheeks flushed even redder. "You're shameless!" she muttered.

"I'm shamelessly yours for life," Julian replied with a teasing grin. He stood up unabashedly, his physique on full display. Seeing her flushed face, his body stirred again.

Aurora's eyes widened as she noticed his arousal. "Y-you... didn't we just finish?" "Finish? Once is never enough. I've missed you so much that every part ofaches for you. Tonight, I'll make sure you feel it thoroughly," he said with a wicked smile, wrapping himself in a towel and leaving the bathroom.

Aurora sighed, realizing sleep would be a luxury tonight. For him, what had been an intense and exhausting moment for her was merely an appetizer.

The two of them changed into soft, warm pajamas and headed downstairs. Mrs. Hill was busy in the kitchen, preparing a feast, while the butler had already set the table.

The warm glow of the chandelier bathed the living room in a cozy light, giving the furniture a soft, golden sheen. Aurora watched Mrs. Hill's bustling figure and felt a sense of hin every corner of the space.

"You must be starving. I made your favorite childhood dishes tonight," Mrs. Hill said warmly.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join Π us for the complete experience-all for free The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Aurora smiled gently. "Lethelp you." This dinner wasn't just for her and Julian. She had insisted that the butler and Mrs. Hill join them. The four of them sat together like a family, laughter filling the air as they ate.

The warmth of this htemporarily made Aurora forget her troubles, allowing her to bask in its comfort.

After dinner, feeling full, she headed upstairs, rubbing her stomach. Julian walked in to find her rolling around on the bed.

"Practicing yoga?" he teased.

"I'm trying to digest," she replied, feeling overstuffed.

Julian scooped her up into his arms effortlessly. "Lethelp you with sexercise," he said playfully.

She was bundled up in thick pajamas, with only her small, bare feet peeking out. Julian's hand naturally found its way to her delicate feet.

To him, even her feet were stunning-soft, white, and smooth.

Were there any other women with feet as beautiful as Xeks? He admired her neatly trimmed toenails, which glowed faintly under the light, and couldn't resist planting a kiss on the top of her foot. Aurora felt the cool sensation and tensed slightly. "Julian, that's dirty," she protested.

"Nothing about you could ever be dirty," he replied, his voice thick with meaning. His kisses trailed from Her foot got upward, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. Aurora felt a current of electricity course through her body, spreading from where his lips touched all the way to her core. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1