Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 410

Victoria still maintained the posture of sitting on the man's waist, slightly dissatisfied as she pursed her lips.

He had just kissed and abruptly stopped halfway, saying that he would wait for her to fully recover before continuing.

But her body was already fine now, with no hidden aftermath.

Although the medical report said that strenuous exercise was not allowed.

But having sex is not considered a particularly strenuous exercise, right?

She was not a delicate porcelain doll that would shatter at the slightest touch.

Yet he treated her with such caution.

"Why are you more careful about my health than me?" She muttered softly.

Jack, who had just been pushed onto the bed by Victoria, slowly sat up at this moment.

He affectionately held the girl in his arms, reached out, and rubbed her head, his dark eyes filled with endless affection, "I can't go through what happened to you in a coma again."

Victoria was startled by his words, her breath hitching.

So that's how it was...

During those two months of her coma, she couldn't imagine how he endured the pain night after night...

She remembered when she first woke up, seeing how much thinner he had become, more haggard than she, the one who was ill.

Those two months must have been too painful and agonizing for him.

So now everything was about being cautious, waiting for her body to fully recover, ensuring there were no hidden aftermaths before proceeding...

Jack was moved to tears, and accidentally spoke his mind, "So you're so worried about me, thinking so much about me, I thought you couldn't do it."

Jack stared at her blankly.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The atmosphere abruptly became dangerous.

He calmly raised his brows, "Just that question?"

Victoria's face was sullen, and she kept rambling, "This isn't a trivial matter! It's about whether we should get up early tomorrow! As the saying goes, the plan for the day is determined by the morning. Morning is the beginning of the day... um..."

As Victoria rambled on, she was suddenly silenced.

The man lowered his eyelashes and kissed her, his lips entangled with her lips, indulged in the way she kissed, indescribably sexy.

One of his hands, unyielding, clasped behind her head, while the other delicately caressed her waist, his hoarse voice melting people's hearts: "Baby, you'd better kiss me until I faint first."

Victoria's whole face turned red...

...

As for watching the sunrise the next day, it didn't happen.

Because the night before, no matter how Victoria tried, she couldn't make him faint from her kisses, staying up late to sleep, and couldn't get up from bed the next day...