Chapter 24

"You're still angry?" Chester asked. "What do you think of Rosalind? Is she pretty?" Angelina asked. "No." Chester lowered his head and sealed her lips. Angelina's eyes widened, and she didn't know what to do with her hands. Afraid she might get tired, he supported her waist gently. Angelina had a great figure to begin with, and her pregnancy only enhanced her allure. Chester couldn't get enough of her. Angelina's face turned crimson. She felt the air around her grow thinner as her mind began to blur. Letting out a soft hum, she pulled back, creating a distance between them. Chester licked his lips, still unsatisfied. "Angie, did I make you uncomfortable?" "No." It felt good—too good, in fact, to the point where it was dangerous to indulge deeper. A gentle touch could be deadly. "I'm just… a bit sleepy." Just as Angelina lay down, her phone suddenly buzzed. A notification stating she had received three million popped up. The sound instantly broke the silence in the room.