BuzzNovelChapter 2759 Lyndon chuckled, reaching out to ruffle her silky hair.
You should have sconfidence.
Youre my wife now-the one I care about.
There was a warmth in his voice that made her hesitate, as though a tender side of him had been revealed for just a moment.
Tildas gaze softened, and before she realized it, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her Lips to his.
She had learned, through experience, that sometimes a woman needed to be bold, especially in intimate moments.
After all, most men often fell deeper in love after such connections.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf a woman played hard to get, she risked losing him to someone more daring. Lyndons breath hitched in surprise, his eyes flickering with something deeper.
When Tilda released him, he drew her closer, his voice husky.
Missed me? he murmured.
Yes, she cooed, her lashes fluttering as if she were sharing a secret.
The glint in his eyes darkened, intrigued by her sudden boldness.
His fingers traced her waist with a gentleness that almost contradicted his strength.
I missed you too, he whispered.
He tickled her with his nose as he leaned in, deepening the kiss.
Tilda found herself sinking into the moment, but somewhere in the back of her mind, she remembered his comments about her glasses.
When his lips moved to the curve of her neck, she couldnt resist asking, Do you really Like how I look with glasses? Lyndon stilled for a second, then murmured against her skin, Ive told you before, I like you no matter how you look.
Humph, she replied, unconvinced.
Youre just trying to sweet-talk your way out of answering my question.
His chuckle was low and rumbling as he gently pushed her back onto the bed.
Well, Ill demonstrate my feelings for you through my actions, alright? He slid the robe from her shoulders.
His kisses returned, more insistent this time.
Tilda was speechless. He was clearly avoiding her question with his advances.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe next day, Tilda arrived on the movie set at the usual time.
Usually, she was a quiet presence, content to observe from the Om shadows, always with her script in hand.
But today, without her glasses, she seemed to have emerged from an e cocoon and people took notice. Colleagues who had scarcely acknowledged her before now approached with compliments.
It was fascinating how quickly people judged by appearances.
Her appearance without glasses was definitely earning her praise from her colleagues.
However, she recalled Lyndon telling her she looked better with glasses, which made her a question his taste.
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