Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
Audrey found herself at a loss for words. His remark was shockingly bold, causing her face to flush even hotter.
The surrounding air grew heavy with unspoken tension.
Cornell’s fingertip lightly caressed Audrey’s earlobe, hinting at something more, his gaze burning with intensity.
Audrey’s cheeks turned red. She felt utterly exposed under his gaze, as if he could see right through her.
The warmth in Audrey’s ears intensified by the second. For the first time, she realized how touches could evoke such deep, stirring sensations, making her whole being feel light and fluttery from the intensity of it all.
Holding onto a sliver of sanity, Audrey tried to resist the pull of her emotions. She managed to say, albeit with difficulty, “Cornell, do not…”
But Cornell’s touch lingered on her earlobe, showing no sign of stopping. “Do not… What?” His voice, laced with a husky longing, suggesting he was ready for more mischief.
With her face glowing red, Audrey gently reminded him, “This isn’t the right place.”
Cornell’s look deepened, his tone suggesting more than words could.
“Then, would it be different if we were at my place?”
Audrey was left speechless by his implication, her mind racing for an answer.
Seeing her reaction, Cornell seized the moment to press a quick kiss to her lips.
Just then, Luis emerged from the lab. “Everything’s fine with the…”
His words trailed off as he caught sight of them, saying quickly, “I’ll leave you two…”
Luis made a hasty exit, leaving as quickly as he could.
Audrey wished she could vanish into thin air, her embarrassment at its peak.
“Release me!” Audrey demanded, gently hitting Cornell’s chest, her embarrassment teetering on the edge of tears.
Cornell, recognizing her acute shyness, released her, allowing her to stand on her own.
Audrey fumed, saying, “I said not here, not like this!”
Just thinking about Luis’ look filled Audrey with utter embarrassment.
How could she look Luis in the eye after this…
“My apologies. I’ll be more considerate next time,” Cornell promised.
Audrey was baffled. “What do you mean, ‘next time’!”
Cornell couldn’t restrain a chuckle at her indignation.
To avoid Luis, Audrey stayed in Cornell’s vehicle, while Cornell approached Luis to check Audrey’s check-up results.
Once inside the car, Cornell told Audrey, “I’ve looked over the report. No issues.”
Audrey’s anxiety eased slightly, yet Cornell’s worry grew. “You have to stay vigilant. We’re investigating into the masterminds behind all these. I don’t think that female bodyguard is enough for you. I’m going to assign more to protect you.”
Cornell doubted the professionalism of Victor, the bodyguard chosen to Audrey by Erick. Even until now, Victor was nowhere in sight, leaving Audrey alone to deal with the situation.
Actually, Victor had taken some personal time off, and Audrey hadn’t informed Erick, assuming things had been relatively quiet recently.
“I’ll stay alert, but extra bodyguards aren’t needed,” Audrey declined.
Cornell, although not pleased with her refusal of extra protect, chose not to argue. Instead, he gently said, “Promise me you’ll inform me wherever you go.”
Audrey froze and acknowledged his genuine concern, feeling a touch of warmth, As Cornell tenderly held her chin and gazed at her with warmth, Audrey found herself agreeing, drawn in by his caring look.
Cornell’s spirits lifted immediately as he leaned in for a soft kiss.
Then, cradling her head against him, he hugged her closely.
The sensation of his breath on her hair caused a strange flutter in her heart. Trying not to bother his injury, Audrey squirmed slightly.
Cornell’s embrace tightened, his voice rich and soothing, and said, “Just let me hold you for a bit.”
The tenderness in his tone was almost too much to bear. With her cheeks heating up, Audrey remained still.
“Audrey,” he uttered her name, his tone filled with an unexpected melancholy. “I was somewhat upset today.”
Audrey sensed Cornell’s irritation but couldn’t pinpoint the cause.
She gently asked, “What’s making you upset?”
Cornell let out a laugh, a mix of amusement and frustration. She hadn’t grasped the reason for his mood! He said, “You keep pulling away from me!”
Audrey grasped the situation a bit. “Is it because I returned the five million to you?”
“Yes. We were a couple, and I don’t think you should return those five million to me. I willingly helped your uncle by giving him the money.”
Hearing this, Audrey was at a loss for words.
Cornell took a moment to gaze at Audrey, his feelings laid bare in his look.
“I thought I could at least endure not seeing you until tomorrow.
Yet, even before the sunset, the longing is unbearable. I’ve hit my breaking point by making it to the end of the meeting. I’m far weaker than I ever admitted to myself.” Cornell’s soft laughter betrayed a hint of self-deprecation.
Audrey felt her heart flutter at his admission. She was at a loss for words, unable to articulate the whirlwind of emotions inside her.
Confronted with Cornell’s mix of tenderness and assertiveness, Audrey found herself unsure of how to respond. After a brief pause, she finally said, “Thank you for everything tonight.” Cornell’s intervention had led to his injury, making her gratitude feel like the least she could offer.
Cornell’s sharp gaze softened as he looked down at her. “And how will you repay me?”
“What?”
Cornell fixed her with a look full of emotion and said, “You just thanked me.”
Feeling her heart race under his intense scrutiny, Audrey faltered.
“What are you suggesting?”
Cornell gazed at her, his eyes burning with intensity.
Catching the meaning of his look, a deep blush spread across Audrey’s cheeks. She mentally braced herself to reject any unreasonable requests he might have in mind.
Yet, Cornell’s next words took her by surprise, a mischievous grin on his face. “Prepare a meal for me.”
“What?”
“I would like to have a taste of your dishes.”
His request was unexpectedly modest. Audrey struggled to wrap her mind around this. She had anticipated he would seize the chance to ask for something far more audacious.
“Is that all?” Audrey couldn’t help but question him for confirmation.
Of course, Cornell had something else in mind. He simply avoided pushing her too hard, fearing it might feel like coercion. He met her questioning gaze and gently challenged her. “Would that be insufficient?”
“Excuse me?” Audrey was stunned by his question, her reaction a bit slow.
“Then, add something more.” Cornell grinned, leaned in, and kissed her, picking up where they had left off.
Audrey found herself enveloped in his intense kiss.
Soon, their tongues met, boldly intertwining in a dance of unexpected intimacy.
Caught off guard, Audrey couldn’t suppress her moans. The embarrassment overwhelmed her! She was shocked by how a single kiss could affect her so profoundly! And with Matteo driving up front, could he hear them? The thrill of the moment felt almost forbidden…
Audrey’s involuntary sounds seemed to spur Cornell on. He cradled her head, pressing her into the leather seat, while his leg cleverly pinned hers, asserting his dominance. It was an unmistakable display of control, him above, her below, in a vulnerable embrace.
Cornell resumed kissing her lips, gently at first, then delving deeper, exploring fervently.
The kiss, intense and fiery, lingered on.
When they finally separated, Audrey’s lips felt utterly numb from the intensity!
Cornell gazed at her, a knowing smile on his face, and said, “Seems like my kisses have tamed your stubborn nature.”
Audrey’s embarrassment flared, intensified beyond measure. This man!
Cornell seemed amused by her flushed state. With a hint of mischief, he asked, “A meal and a kiss. Do you think that is enough?”
Audrey thought she might burst with emotion! She struggled to articulate her frustration. He twisted the situation as if she were asking for more.
“Enough!” Audrey aimed to speak with force, yet her mouth felt numb.