Chapter 719

Faced with Anne's intimate advances, Chris felt nothing and remained unresponsive. He was just about to push her away when his gaze fell upon the lower half of her face. It bore a striking resemblance to Giselle's. Her lips and the curve of her chin, in particular, were almost identical to Giselle's. After a few seconds of trance-like hesitation, Chris could not help himself. He reached out, traced Anne's lips, and lowered his head to capture them. Anne responded with even greater passion, kissing him back aggressively. As the kiss deepened, she took the initiative to unbutton his shirt. They tumbled onto the couch. After the physical release, Chris simply grabbed a few tissues to clean himself up, then walked straight into the first-floor bathroom to shower. Anne lay limp on the couch, her clothes in disarray. Listening to the sound of the water running, she felt no afterglow of pleasure, only a boundless void. After they finished, Chris never offered her a tissue, nor did he ho