Chapter 70

VERONICA Sunlight warmed my face as I stretched out on the bed, letting out a soft sigh. Then, I froze as a strong arm encircled my waist, pulling me close to a sturdy chest. I gasped when his soft lips touched a sensitive spot on my neck. "Mm, good morning," Christian's groggy morning voice widened my eyes as last night vividly played in my mind. No! Not again! My rapid heartbeat prompted a hasty turn as I hurriedly left the bed. This movement also roused him, leaving him in a state of apparent confusion. "Veronica..." He blinked. Could he remember it now? Might he be startled to see me instead of Celine? The idea made me quite irritated. "Yes, me," I said, frowning slightly and snapping at him. "What, aren't you satisfied seeing me here?" I was actually annoyed with myself. How could I allow myself to be involved with this man again? I was supposed to fight for my son's custody; instead, here I am, once again pleasing him. Bloody hell! I felt rather upset. Without a word, I grabbed m