Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 131: The Night Before the Wedding, His Unrestrained Possession
The wild aggression filled Sebastian Ford’s eyes.
He heard what Regina Jennings said, but he neither asked nor spoke.
Eleanor Valerius blinked, leaned forward, and lay in front of him, as if wanting to continue the kiss that had just been interrupted.
The little fox’s kissing skills improved greatly under his teaching.
With a lazy squint, Sebastian couldn’t help but cradle the nape of her neck to deepen the kiss.
However, after the kiss, Eleanor leaned her forehead against his, panting softly, "I want you to put me to sleep tonight, I’ve been having insomnia."
There wasn’t much time left before dawn.
"I’m laying in your bed, letting you have your way with a bit of thrill, and that’s your only request?"
Sebastian touched the abrasion on her wrist, and with a gentle pull, she fell into his embrace, held tightly.
"If you want me to put you to sleep, I’m afraid you won’t be able to sleep at all."
As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and covered the two of them.
Eleanor lay curled up, finding the most comfortable position to rest in his arms.
"No, I’m not afraid of you."
She closed her eyes, breathing in his familiar scent.
The insomnia tonight wasn’t just from a scare, but also because her feelings for him were becoming harder to suppress.
Secret indulgence was thrilling, but nothing was more thrilling than secretly falling for him!
"Then you should enjoy my personal warmth and accompanying sleep."
Sebastian also felt that Eleanor’s dependence on him, like her craving for his body, brought him pleasure.
Eleanor was tightly embraced in his arms and soon fell asleep.
...
Morning.
Sebastian woke up first, looking at Eleanor Valerius, unable to suppress his thoughts.
His large hand gently caressed her face, leaning down, planting tender kisses along her ear.
Eleanor, half awake, unconsciously responded to him.
The soft moan stirred Sebastian, causing him to involuntarily flip her over, losing control slowly.
The temperature under the covers was rising, encasing them in warmth.
The crisis was about to ignite.
However, outside was Regina Jennings knocking on the door.
"Eleanor, are you awake? The Lancaster family is here, they’re all waiting for you."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor gradually awakened, eyes widening.
Sebastian suddenly held her tightly, refusing to let go, kissing her with increasing greed.
He wouldn’t stop, continuing to push her limits.
Eleanor knew he was angry, so she bit her lip, maintaining her composure, she replied, "Mom... I still want... to sleep a bit longer..."
"Hurry up, don’t let Jenson wait too long."
Regina didn’t detect anything unusual, neither did she expect Eleanor to hide her lover in the bedroom.
Afterward, she went downstairs to discuss the wedding with the Lancaster family.
Conversations could be faintly heard through the door.
But downstairs, they couldn’t hear what was happening in the room.
Sebastian was holding Eleanor captive, his possessiveness teetering on the brink of losing control.
The intimacy came with a sense of urgency due to the limited time and the danger of being discovered at any moment.
However, Sebastian didn’t make any substantial moves.
"Bear with it for now, time is short, it will affect my performance."
His voice was husky, suppressed to the extreme.
Eleanor was panting, knowing well he was restricted.
Stopping midway, wasn’t this Sebastian’s way of retaliating as well.
After she got up and freshened up.
Sebastian lazily lay in her bed, his eyes lingering with enticing intent.
Eleanor felt a tingle on her heart as she took a deep breath to calm herself before heading downstairs.
At that moment, Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster and Jenson Lancaster filled the living room with wedding decorations.
Jenson keenly noticed the vibrant kiss marks beneath Eleanor’s collar.
Knowing she always indulged with her lover, yet he had to bear the humiliation for the Lancaster family.
"Though the old master won’t attend the wedding, the Ford Family’s gifts will be plenty. The Valerius Family’s joyous event is also a much-awaited celebration for the Ford Family. Invitations have been sent out, and Aethelgard’s news reported this as a grand wedding of wealthy families."
Regina was waiting for the day to trade her daughter for profit.
Eleanor didn’t speak, keeping her distance from Jenson as if an outsider.
The glaring wedding decorations made her unable to help but glance at the bedroom.
Could Sebastian withstand the blow of her marrying someone else?
...
The collaboration project between the Ford Family and the Lancaster Family began, with Eleanor Valerius taking charge.
Through the Lancaster Family, Eleanor gathered information on Regina Jennings and her business with wealthy Aethelgard ladies training young girls.
These pieces of evidence were not enough to expose Regina’s crimes. She wasn’t capable of being a savior but only wished to use it as leverage to protect herself and her elder sister.
The entire day, Eleanor was at the Lancaster Family’s place.
At the company, Sebastian was in a foul mood, his face indicated "Dissatisfaction."
Until Eleanor returned, Mason Monroe predictably excused himself to avoid.
"Borrowing the rest room to take a shower."
Once Eleanor appeared, Sebastian’s fiery gaze trailed after her.
He even followed her into the opened bathroom.
"I’ll help you shower."
Sebastian’s voice was hoarse, pushing his luck unapologetically.
Soaked, Eleanor threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck, and in response, he held her close, pressing her against the cold glass door.
"Now there’s enough time, the lover wants to make up for what was owed to me this morning."
Her initiative, Master Ford couldn’t resist it directly.
Both spiraled into indulgence together.
...
The wedding date was approaching, but Eleanor Valerius didn’t seem in a hurry.
During the day, she met with Jenson Lancaster for the project, indulging at night with Sebastian Ford, whose passions grew wilder with each encounter.
In truth, Sebastian felt conflicted.
He wanted to restrain himself, yet continually lost control.
Their relationship was stuck in a tug-of-war between secrecy and reluctance to end.
Would they make further progress? It all depended on who surrendered first.
Both Eleanor and Sebastian were gambling.
One day at the company, Eleanor encountered Damian Lowell and Julia Ford.
"Are you really getting married?"
Damian frowned, unable to understand how Sebastian could allow it?
In Aethelgard, he lacked the ability but wished to use Sebastian to protect her before the Lancaster wedding.
"If Lawyer Lowell has time, feel free to come and drink at the wedding."
Eleanor avoided answering directly.
She knew that Damian was inquiring about Sebastian’s attitude.
She too wanted to know how long Sebastian could withstand her impending marriage!
...
The day before the wedding.
Eleanor Valerius put on the wedding dress in her bedroom.
She remembered when Sebastian gave her this dress, he left intimate traces on it.
"Are you really marrying Jenson Lancaster tomorrow?"
Ivy Valerius watched her with deep worry.
Eleanor smiled softly, "Sis, take a photo for me."
Very quickly, her beautiful photo clad in the wedding dress appeared on Sebastian Ford’s phone.
Sebastian was provoked to lose control.
That night, he showed up at the Valerius residence’s door, watching Eleanor come out in her wedding dress.
The rational string in his heart snapped completely.
He couldn’t endure, he surrendered!
So what!
Sebastian’s expression was dark, he walked straight over and picked Eleanor up.
"What does Master Ford intend to do?"
Eleanor feigned shock but voluntarily leaned into his embrace.
At that moment, in the car, Sebastian trapped her in his arms, his eyes blazing crimson, his voice hoarse, "I want to steal you away."
