Never See You Again

“I’ll have plenty of time to hear your story later.” Maeve was having none of it. She tried to leave, but Zion pulled her into his arms and scooped her up. 

Maeve’s face was filled with annoyance. “Zion! Let me go!” 

“You’re my wife now, and I’m not letting go,” he said firmly. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“You’re such a jerk!” 

“I never claimed to be a saint.” 

Blushing, Maeve found herself carried into the bedroom, where Zion gently placed her on the bed. 

The kiss from earlier had ignited a fire in him, and he now kissed her check, whispering huskily, “Alright, Mavy, let me sleep with you tonight. I won’t touch you‘ “You won’t touch me? Then what are you doing now? 

Merve pushed Zion away and turned away in frustration, Zion quickly embraced her from behind and whispered in her ear, “Just a kiss, nothing more.” 

Maeve felt like she had heard this before. “Fine, if you touch me tonight, you’re not coming near my bed again.” 

Marve felt Zion’s body stiffen at her words. She reveled in satisfaction after teasing Zion. Then, she closed her eyes to sleep. 

Zion could only hold Marve tighter while struggling to restrain his desires as her soft form lay intoxicatingly in his arms. In the end, he kissed her neck and reluctantly drifted off to sleep. 

The next morning, Maeve woke to find Zion still by her side, watching her sleep. 

“What are you doing?” Maeve was startled 

“I couldn’t sleep,” Zion replied hoarsely, with a hint of resentment Holding Maeve all night had kept him awake. He’d taken three cold showers, and now his entire body smelled of shower gel 

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“Mavy_“Zion immediately leaned in closer. 

Feeling the tension rise, Maeve pushed Zion away with her face flushed. “I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.” 

“My wile always smells great. Ignoring her protests, Zion cupped Maeve’s cheek and kissed her. Maeve’s lips were sweet, with a refreshing fragrance she always maintained before sleep. 

Maeve’s whimper instantly shattered what was left of Zion’s sanity. He felt her breathing quicken. 

Marve’s face was glowing bright red as she pushed him away. “Are you done?” 

“I’ve been behaved all night. I did nothing. Shouldn’t I get a reward now?” 

For a man who had tasted the forbidden fruit, resisting temptation was a challenge 

Before Maeve could react, Zion leaned in and teasingly licked her neck. In a split second, Maeve felt an electric sensation through her body. 

Zion’s hands skillfully undid her clothes, and she could feel his warm pala caressing against her skin. 

He pinched Marve’s wast lightly, causing her to moan involuntarily. That moan shattered Zion’s self–control completely. 

omron, May. Let me hear that again,” he whispered eagerly.