His expression grew stern.
He gently pinched Hannah's cheek, forcing her to look at him.
"Hannah.
His voice snapped her back to the moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe felt weak in her waist and legs, completely vulnerable to the man before her.
Bryson drew nearer, his intense gaze locked on hers.
"Do you love me?" Overwhelmed by the pleasure, she struggled to form words.
Distracted, she whispered, "Yes, I... I do..." Bryson paused, satisfied with her response, and intensified his movements.
"Ha... Ah!" Hannah couldn't hold back, so she screamed and gripped Bryson's back tightly with her fingers.
The man above seemed unaffected by the pain and nestled his face into her neck.
He repeated his question softly, insistently, as if needing affirmation.
"Do you love me?" "Do you love me?" "Do you love me?" His repeated questions, like an unexpected downpour, filled Hannah's ears.
At that moment, Hannah found it impossible to concentrate on Bryson's questioning.
Suddenly, a knock resounded at the door! Knock! Knock! Knock! The sound startled Hannah from her trance, causing her to tighten her grip on Bryson's shoulder in shock.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBryson let out a low groan and looked up, his face a mask of restraint.
"Who... Who is it?" Hannah did her best to sound normal, trying to keep her voice steady.
Outside the door, Jalen asked with concern, "Are you alright? I heard'a noise from your room. Is everything alright?" "Yes," Hannah responded quickly.
"I just bumped into the corner of the table. The content is onE.com! It's nothing serious!" "Oh, that's good.
Try to get ssleep," Jalen advised from behind the door, his worry m evident