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My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

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Chapter 1392 Igniting His Flame of Desire

Without daring to look at the person on the bed, Byron turned around and went straight into the bathroom.

A cold shower had barely calmed the restless desire in his body.

After coming out of the bathroom, Byron intended to stay on the couch all night.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the bathroom door, a soft figure wrapped itself around him.

The woman's arm was wrapped around his neck.

Byron stopped abruptly, and he looked at the person before him.

However, Rosalie, whose lips were red from the kiss, was squinting her eyes and tiptoeing toward him.

"Rosie?"

Byron felt his body getting warmer, and his desire broke through the last bit of his rationality. His voice even turned

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hoarse when he spoke.

Rosalie, however, seemed to not notice his voice and placed her lips on his.

Facing the sudden attack from the woman, Byron felt that the cold shower was pointless.

He put his hand on the woman’s slender back and led her to the bed.

After placing her on the bed, Byron resisted the impulse in his body, grabbed her wrists, and forcefully kept the

distance between them.

"Is she dreaming?"

It was the only explanation he could think of.

After all, although Rosalie had accepted his love, she would not usually do something like this.

She would never take the initiative in things like this.

Rosalie's eyes squinted, and she frowned when she heard his voice. Then, she struggled to hug him again.

Byron's gaze on her was deep and affectionate. His Adam's apple rolled, and he clenched his teeth when he looked

at the woman before him.

He was afraid he would lose control.

Rosalie was still drunk, and if anything happened between them, he was afraid she would regret it...

"Byron..."

Rosalie called out in grief when she could not touch the man before her. Tears shimmered in her eyes as she stared

at Byron.

Byron gulped at the sound of her voice and subconsciously stopped pushing Rosalie away.

The next moment, Rosalie was free, and she struggled out of his grip. Then, she leaned against him and rubbed her

head on his chest, igniting the flame of desire.

Byron's cautiousness dissipated, and his warm breath huffed on Rosalie's face.

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After a passionate night, Rosalie was so tired that she dozed off.

Byron wanted to help Rosalie reduce her discomfort by massaging her back.

Before his hand touched her waist, he heard Rosalie’s hoarse voice muttering, "No... Enough..."

Rosalie was asleep, but she subconsciously pushed Byron's hand away. Even so, her strength was negligible.

Byron's desire rose again upon hearing her voice, but he cared about her and suppressed his desire. Then, he

carried her into the bathroom.

After running cold water over his head, Byron carried Rosalie and cleaned her up.

After a hot bath, the woman in his arms fell into a deep sleep again.

If it had not been for the hickeys on her, Byron would have thought what happened just now was his dream.

While carrying the woman in his arms, Byron walked to the bed and helped Rosalie put on pajamas. Rosalie seemed

to be tired, and her sleep was not disturbed by the movements at all.

After dressing her up, Byron hesitated and eventually slept beside her.

Since they had done everything, he did not need to worry so much anymore.

With that in mind, Byron cuddled Rosalie and slept happily with the love of his life in his embrace.