Novel Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover has been published to Chapter 416 with new, unexpected details. It can be said that the author Rosa Winters invested in Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover with great dedication. After reading Chapter 416, I felt sad, yet gentle and very deeply moved. Let's read Chapter 416 and the next chapters of the Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover series at Good Novel Online now.
It all started when she leaned in to kiss him—no denying that. But as things heated up, he took the reins completely. She found herself being folded and flipped over by him, again and again. The sheer variety was mind-blowing.
When Chloe woke up the next morning, she felt more exhausted than if she had spent a whole day and night chopping wood. And now, he had the nerve to play the victim. The audacity!
“How could I resist when you were on top of me? Could I have resisted? If I had, wouldn't that have hurt your ego?”
Chloe was so angry she nearly spat out her frustration. She shoved him away. “Get lost!”
Connor wouldn’t leave her alone. He was there when she had breakfast, followed her when she went to chop wood, and even tagged along when she went fishing in the sea. Always by her side, like a ghost that wouldn’t go away.
Finally, Chloe had had enough. “What do you want me to do about it?” she asked, exasperated.
Connor's face lit up. “Marry me!”
Then he realized something and quickly corrected himself. “I mean, I’ll marry you!”
That still didn’t seem right. “I don’t care. We’re getting married either way, and we’re going to sleep together every night.”
Chloe couldn’t help but laugh at his clumsy sincerity. The 6'1" Connor was tugging at her arm, trying to look cute. “Please, just say yes. I’m already yours; you have to take care of me.”
Chloe looked up and rolled her eyes. Oh Lord, what have I done to deserve this?
They might as well be together.
Both laughed together, their laughter mingling in the air. Eventually, they collapsed onto the beach. The soft sand was like a huge, plush bed, their bodies sinking into it as if lying on cotton.
Connor cradled Chloe’s face, looking into her eyes. His eyes sparkled with excitement, an uncontrollable joy. He seemed happier than he had ever been. “Thank you, thank you for agreeing to marry me.”
Chloe smiled, the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye like a fluttering butterfly. “You’re welcome, my Trophy Boy.”
The setting sun shimmered over miles of silver sand. Palm trees and their shadows swayed, clear water and magical sands glimmered. And the silhouette of two people kissing, like a beautiful painting, was frozen in the live stream of ninety million viewers...
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