Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 850 - 848: You Climbed Into My Bed Yourself Last Night (Part 1)
The dazzling neon lights outside filtered through the vintage-style gauze curtains, casting patterns onto the carpet. ππ£πππ ππππ¨π―ππ.ππ¨π
The manβs exquisite and chiseled features were even more pronounced, his long phoenix eyes cold yet alluring.
She actually didnβt realize that she was deeply entranced by his profound phoenix eyes, always carrying an indescribable allure, like a whirlpool, irresistibly drawing her in.
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The next day, the morning light was a golden hue.
Eva Nightingale habitually squirmed in the bed without opening her eyes. A familiar sensation, her hand touched something hard and firm, and she opened her eyes. Oh my god, a manβs muscles?!
So, she was currently in Lucas Knightβs embrace, right?
Reflexively moving back, her action woke the man.
He didnβt speak, closed his eyes, just holding her quietly.
Eva assumed he hadnβt woken up, so she settled down, obediently lying in his embrace.
Lucas Knight didnβt even realize it himself, but his arm suddenly tightened, holding her closer.
About an hour later, he got up, and out of bed, filled with a kind of βfireβ, unable to endure sleeping while holding her, damn it, his little brother!!
He locked the door and stayed in the bathroom for a good half hour. Luckily, the robe was loose, so nothing appeared out of the ordinary, he calmed himself.
"Click." He opened the door, stepping out with an aura of coldness.
"Umm, last night..." She wanted to ask why she ended up sleeping in his bed last night.
Who knew, before she could finish, he took over: "You climbed up by yourself last night."
"..." Oh my god! Damn! What did she do, was she sleepwalking?
When she woke up, she was wearing pajamas, not sure when she took her jacket off. It must have been her climbing up herself, right? He would surely prefer to stay far away, so he had no reason to bring her into his bed.
There were no kiss marks on her body, nothing out of the ordinary,
very different from the past, making her believe she really was sleepwalking!
"Iβll sleep at home tonight." That way she wonβt sleepwalk into his bed!
"..." Lucas paused while buttoning his shirt, didnβt say anything, and walked out.
...
In the luxurious lounge, Harry North and the doctor stood politely by the side.
The atmosphere in the room was tense.
The doctor politely said, "Mr. President, tonight arrangements will be made, the condition will βworsenβ."
Strangely enough, others hope for a speedy recovery... but this President insists on worsening the condition in the medical records. Cough, this must indeed be the world of the big shots!!
Everything was normal in the morning.
The afternoon was also fine.
As the afternoon was passing, Eva saw that night was about to fall, so while feeding him, she said, "Mr. President, Iβll be going home later, Harry will take good care of you here. Iβll come again tomorrow morning."
Heβs the patient; if she climbs into his bed again and ends up hurting him, that wouldnβt be good.
Besides, given their current relationship, she knew very well what should and shouldnβt be done.
His words: [Eva, take care of yourself, donβt fall for me] still echoed in her ears. He hadnβt just said it once; she remembered.
After dinner.
Eva was about to leave when she saw Harry and the doctor, the dean, and the director all arrived.
They said a lot, roughly saying his condition was very serious, speaking a bunch of English Eva couldnβt understand.
Harry simply translated it: "Miss, as you can see... the Crown Prince is quite serious. Iβm afraid youβll need to stay with the Crown Prince again tonight."
"This is a burden on you..."
