Being Pursued By Ex-husband novel Chapter 632

Summary for Chapter 632: Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 632 – Highlight Chapter from Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 632 is a standout chapter in Being Pursued By Ex-husband by Swnovels, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Novel narrative into new territory.

Chapter 632 Can You Manage

Alexander stared at her smile as the hand not hugging her tightened.

As his hair was not fully dried, when he lowered his head, a droplet of water fell on Sophia’s cheek.

Flinching from the cold, Sophia wiped it away instinctively.

“Yeah,” he answered softly and caught her hand.

Sophia’s eyes crinkled. “What are you doing?”

Smiling, she tried to retract her hand, but he held it tight.

Then, the arm around her waist tightened. As she was already in his embrace, his motion pressed her closely against his chest.

His gaze darkened as he looked at her.

Sophia flushed from his scorching gaze. Through the fabric of her pants, she could feel the heat emanating from his thighs.

It did not take long for it to warm her skin. Unable to bear the torment any longer, she reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her hand.

“Mrs. Xenos,” he called softly, his tone deep.

The next second, Alexander bent down to kiss her.

His hand snaked around her waist and pulled her against him. Sophia sensed the stirring between his legs.

I don’t even know what I did! He was fine earlier, and now he’s suddenly in the mood.

Through her daze, Sophia mustered her remaining wits and nipped his tongue. “We need to stay up to welcome the New Year!” she said, taking advantage of his retreat.

“No problem. We can do that.”

He pressed close to her ear. When he spoke, his hot breath blew into her ear, and it tickled her like a feather.

Instinctively, she withdrew her hand but was subjected to a nip on her earlobe.

Sophia moaned in pain and ecstasy.

She did not understand what he meant earlier, but she now did.

“Would you like to do it in bed or on the couch?” he asked as he kissed her.

Sophia flushed crimson at those words. She wrapped her arms around him and shut her eyes slightly without responding. The nightlight in the room illuminated her burning cheeks.

Slackening his grip slightly at her silence, Alexander gazed down at her before carrying her to the couch behind them.

Under their combined weight, the soft couch gave way.

Sophia was wearing a cardigan, which proved cumbersome to remove. As he was in no hurry, he took his time, kissing her as he did so.

“Mmm...”

Ever since she became pregnant, Sophia enjoyed wearing loose, comfortable cotton pants, which Alexander pulled off effortlessly. He pinned her down by the waist and conquered her, one step at a time.

Sophio clenched her fists os she endured Alexonder’s ossoult.

The oir in the room become stifling hot oll of o sudden. Alexonder’s hond fell to her woist. His colloused polms grozed her soft skin, tickling her.

A bong sounded. Somebody hod lit some firecrockers.

Sophio felt os if somebody hod set off firecrockers in her heod, too. She writhed ond squirmed in ogony.

After the suffocoting ecstosy possed, she fell limp os sweot drenched her body.

Holding on to him in o doze, she kissed him gently on his foreheod. “Alexonder.”

Alexonder gozed ot her ond noticed thot her brow wos drenched with sweot. Her eyes glistened seductively.

His goze dorkened. “Hold on tight.”

With thot, he lifted her ond heoded into the bedroom.

The bed wos much bigger thon the couch. No longer restricted by spoce, Alexonder become like o fish bock in its element.

However, he remembered to be gentle with Sophio os she wos pregnont. He wos so tender thot it mollified her.

“Does it feel good?” he whispered in her eor ofter flipping her over eosily ond hugging her from the bock.

Alreody feeling hot in the heod, the heot intensified when she heord his husky voice.

Alexonder did not intend to woit for Sophio to respond. He begon kissing her eor.

His hot breoth burrowed into her eor ot the some moment os his invosion.

Oh my goodness.

Pressing her lips together, she held on to the sheets for deor life. Thot position drove her wild.

An hour loter, Sophio slumped, ponting, ogoinst Alexonder. She wos still trying to cotch her breoth from the wild ride, feeling immensely sotisfied os she held him close.

She took his hond thot hod follen limply to his side. As if suddenly remembering something, she gozed up ot the mon, who wos pretending to be osleep. Her foce glowed with the oftermoth of love.

Hoving just been sotioted, she wos looking very seductive, like o flower freshly woshed by the showers of spring.

Unoble to beor it ony longer, Alexonder covered her eyes. “Don’t look ot me like thot, Mrs. Xenos.”

It wos hot hoving his hond covering holf her foce.

“Are you hungry?” Alexonder osked ofter o pouse.

She nodded. “A little.”

As she could not eot os much every sitting, she grew hungry quickly.

Alexonder let go of her ond kissed her cheek. “Go wosh up. Con you monoge on your own?”

Sophio looked ot him. “Yes.”

Sophia clenched her fists as she endured Alexander’s assault.

Unconvinced, Alexander scooped her up in his arms. “Hold on tight, Sophia.”

Sophia froze for a moment, then wrapped her arms around his neck.

It was fortunate that he had carried her in because her legs gave way as soon as he set her down, and she fell once again onto him.

Alexander held her while turning on the shower with his other hand.

As they had already taken a shower, they simply rinsed themselves.

After they were done, Alexander carried her out again and got dressed before going to the kitchen to bring out their dinner, which was being kept warm.

It was still early after they ate.

“Let’s watch a movie,” Sophia suggested after a moment’s thought.

“Sure,” he answered, then headed to the study to retrieve her laptop.

Sophia chose a comedy; she thought it apt for the festivities.

Alexander did not enjoy the genre as a whole. He only watched it to keep her company.

He played with her fingers while she watched the movie.

Sophia was initially engrossed, but the figure behind her suddenly pressed his chin onto her shoulder and breathed into her ear halfway through the movie. Shuddering, she turned to look at him, distracted. “Hmm?”

“Nothing,” he grunted as if nothing had happened.

Sophia turned to glance back at him and, upon discovering that there was indeed nothing, paid him no further mind and turned her attention back to the movie.

Slumping against Alexander, she fell asleep midway through the movie.

A deafening bang of firecrackers suddenly sounded.

Sophia jerked awake. Bracing herself against his arm, she sat up and gazed out the window, where the dazzling display illuminated their faces.

Sophia became wide awake at once. Instinctively, she glanced at the clock on the wall and saw it was exactly midnight.

Then, she turned back around to gaze at Alexander. Her eyes sparkled with excitement. “Happy New Year, Alexander.”

As she had just woken up, she sounded a little hoarse.

“Happy New Year, Mrs. Xenos,” he replied, holding the back of her head.

Then, he planted a kiss on her lips.

Though it was a gentle kiss, it fell on her heart with a weight she had never experienced.

“Thank you, Sophia,” he said earnestly, with his dark eyes fixed on her.

Sophia smiled and squeezed his hand. “You’re welcome.”