Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 476

Victoria stared at him blankly, her heart melting like never before. She didn't know why, but her nose tingled, and warm tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes.

Jack was taken aback, quickly reaching out to wipe her tears away. "Why are you crying again?"

Victoria couldn't hold back any longer and threw herself into the man's arms, her tears inadvertently staining his white shirt.

She looked up with red eyes, "You don't want me to keep running around, but what about you going to the company in the future? It's far from here."

He chuckled lightly at her words, "What's the big deal about that?"

He never saw it as a problem.

He only hoped that his Little Victoria would always have the best.

Jack led Victoria to the side, walking along the rose path until they reached the wall of the estate.

There was a small wooden gate with a lattice-style design, adorned with twining vines and flowers, looking particularly beautiful.

Jack pushed open the wooden gate. "Take a look."

Victoria peeked through and then widened her eyes. Wasn't this the Preston family's residence?

How did they connect the two?

As soon as the wooden gate was pushed open, it led directly to the Preston family's residence?

No wonder Ralph seemed to know about Jack giving her the birthday present earlier. They had already connected!

Jack led her over, stepping through the wooden gate and directly into the Preston family's residence. "This way is much more convenient. You won't have to drive anymore, running back and forth between the Preston family's residence and the estate."

Victoria's eyes felt warm, and her nose tip turned slightly pink. "You moved out of the estate for me... Why do you always accommodate me..."

The man gently stroked her delicate eyebrows and eyes, his voice indescribably deep and sexy.

"My Victoria, this isn't accommodation. I'm more than willing to do these things for you."

"Besides, I want to be by your side every day."

Perhaps love is always feeling indebted.

Always wondering if he's not good enough for her.

Always wanting to be better for her, to give her the best of everything in the world.

Victoria's chest felt warm, her heart pounding, filled with words she wanted to say but didn't know how to express.

Suddenly, she lifted her arms, clasping onto the man's neck, and eagerly kissed him without any restraint.

No language could convey, enveloped in fervent love, all hidden in this kiss infused with the scent of roses...

The moonlight was clear, roses bloomed, and the evening breeze gently blew.

Victoria's heart had never been so peaceful.

Family, lover, all by her side.

There was nothing more fulfilling than this.

She received the most wonderful birthday gift...

...

Closing the small wooden gate adorned with twining vines and flowers, Victoria pulled Jack back into the Rose Manor, looking around curiously. "Why are there so many roses planted?"

Before Jack could respond, Victoria suddenly exclaimed in realization, "I know! Because you are Moore Beautiful Flower!"

Jack: "?"

"What did you say?" He couldn't believe what he just heard.

"Hehe, I'm complimenting you!" Victoria coquettishly held his hand.

Jack: "..."

Even holding hands didn't work; he no longer believed in her words like that.

Victoria quickly leaned over to give him a kiss, then affectionately pouted, "When did you start decorating this estate? I had no idea at all."

Jack glanced at her leisurely.

He didn't say a word.

Victoria, being very clever, immediately called out, "Honey? Darling?"

Only then did the man feel satisfied, temporarily not dwelling on the earlier "Moore Beautiful Flower" incident.

Hmm, just temporarily not dwelling on it.

He replied, "After you woke up from your coma."

Victoria carefully recalled it. This place was right next to the Preston family's residence. During this time, she had been rushing around so much that she hadn't noticed it at all.

It shows how well her Moore Beautiful Flower kept it a secret in order to surprise her.

Oh, there was one more important thing to accomplish.

Tonight, she must sleep with him!

Victoria held her Moore Beautiful Flower's hand, strolling through the rose pathway, admiring the night scenery as they headed towards the main building. The living room was brightly lit.

Ascending the steps and entering the living room, they suddenly heard a soft meowing sound, followed by a white kitten rubbing against her feet.

Victoria was pleasantly surprised. "You brought the kitten too!"

After saying that, she let go of Jack's hand and affectionately picked up the kitten, cuddling it in her arms.

Jack: "..."

Suddenly, he regretted bringing the cat along.

Some of the servants from the estate were also transferred here.

Even the old butler from the estate was assigned here.

The old butler approached from outside, with a kindly and charitable demeanor. "Sir, MDempsey, everything is ready."

Jack nodded slightly.

Victoria looked at him suspiciously. "What's ready?"

Jack replied, "The birthday cake."

Victoria blinked in confusion. "But didn't we already have cake at the birthday banquet just now?"

It was a multi-tiered cake, several layers high.

Jack: "But this one is different."

The cake at the birthday banquet was mainly for display, but this cake, he made with his own hands.

The old butler brought the cake over and placed it on the dining table.

Jack led Victoria over. "Last time on my birthday, you made me a cake with your own hands. This time, I made one for you with my own hands."

After a pause of two seconds, he lazily added, "Although, the cake you made for me, Little Victoria, was a bit hard to swallow."

Victoria immediately became upset. "You clearly said before that the taste was unique! Now you're changing your tune and saying it's bad, huh?"

The man chuckled nonchalantly. "I'm not changing my tune. How about this: on my next birthday, Little Victoria, you'll still make a cake for me to eat, alright?"

Victoria hummed softly. "As long as you're not afraid of ending up in the hospital!"

It must be said, her culinary skills really couldn't compare to Jack's. You could tell just by looking at the cake on the table.

When made by Jack's hands, the cake looked delicious and appetizing, making people's mouths water.

When made by her hands, well...

Jack paid special attention to the time. It wasn't yet midnight, so today's birthday celebrations weren't over.

With just one glance, Jack's eyes instantly darkened.

But Victoria, at this moment, didn't care about all that. Hurriedly, she walked over and took the towel from his hand. "Let me dry your hair."

After speaking, she guided him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Standing in front of the man, Victoria spoke sternly, but her actions were gentle as she dried his hair. "Be careful, don't end up with a headache again, okay?"

Being so close to him, Jack was surrounded by the soft and sweet fragrance of a woman, seeming to lure him into a captivating trance. His throat rolled, his voice slightly hoarse. "Mmm."

Victoria glanced at him in surprise, slightly bending down and teasingly saying, "Why are you suddenly being so obedient?"

As she bent down, the thin strap on the left side slipped down, revealing a glimpse of spring, startlingly white and eye-catching.

Jack's pupils contracted sharply for a moment, his gaze darker than the night outside.

It often happened when wearing a camisole nightgown. Victoria casually pulled it back up.

After pulling it back up, she regretted it.

Why did I pull it?...

After drying his hair, Victoria thought for a moment, then sat sticky and affectionate on the man's lap, extending her finger to lightly poke his chest. "Let's go to bed."

The man's dark and moist eyes looked at her, and after a while, he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her snowy waist. With a restrained restraint, he buried his forehead in the girl's neck and gently nuzzled it.

Victoria unexpectedly sensed a hint of his coquettishness.

They lay in bed with the lights off.

Victoria arched towards the side, directly snuggling into the man's embrace. Her warm, orchid-like breath lightly brushed against his neck. "Hold me while we sleep."

Jack's throat tightened, and he raised his hand to hold the back of her head, kissing her irresistibly.

From the girl's eyebrows to her nose, from her lips to her neck, the passionate kisses moved inch by inch downwards, carrying the meaning of affection. It felt like each inch was teasing one's nerves.

Victoria's fingertips involuntarily curled up, wanting to hold him tighter.

That tingling sensation made her spine tremble involuntarily.

The kiss lingered on her collarbone, and the man forcibly stopped, gripping her soft waist firmly. Veins protruded on the back of his hand, showing restrained desire. His breath was hot, his voice noticeably hoarse. "I'll hold you... let's sleep."

Victoria: "..."

She knew it! As long as she didn't express her willingness, he would rather endure a little than make a move on her!

Victoria took a deep breath, then suddenly rolled over, pinning the man beneath her.

Moonlight poured in through the window, casting a layer of shimmering white glow.

Victoria's eyes shimmered as she looked at the man's mesmerizingly handsome face and the eyes that were restrained to a blush. She grabbed the man's hand and placed it over her heart, boldly stating, "I want you to continue kissing me."

At that moment, Jack's breath seemed to stall, and his gaze became deep and intense in an instant.

Victoria lowered her head and nibbled on his lips. "Last time you said, wait until my body is completely healed... well, my body is completely healed now."

She paused for a moment, her lips hovering near his as she spoke, the moist and rosy lips gently brushing against his, her voice soft and alluring. "Don't you want to... help me take off this nightgown?"

As the words fell, the man suddenly grasped her delicate wrist tightly. A red mark was left on her fair and delicate skin where he squeezed.

He lifted his head to kiss her, passionately and fervently, like a wild beast locking onto its prey. The desire deep within him broke free of its restraints, carrying an urgent and pleading demand that could no longer be contained.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed tightly, his voice husky and sensual. "There's no..."

Victoria knew what he wanted to say, so she gently kissed him to reassure him. Her moist eyes looked at him, with a hint of spring in the slightly red corners of her eyes. She leaned her red lips towards his ear and spoke softly, seductively, "It's okay, let's just go with the flow."

In the next moment, the man rolled over and pinned her beneath him. The thin strap finally snapped.

Victoria gazed at the man on top of her with a dazed look in her eyes.

The man, more handsome and noble than anyone else, with a highbrow attitude that looked down on everything, was now indulging in her, sinking for her, and holding onto her waist so she couldn't escape. The dominance and possessiveness emanating from deep within him exuded a fatal sensuality.

Victoria couldn't help but raise her hand to cling to his neck and engage in a deep kiss with him...