The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

"Talk about it tomorrow?" Michael clearly had no interest in sleeping. He waved his hand, urging Veda to go to bed.

He felt it was better to stay by the pool and enjoy the breeze.

Maybe after a night of thinking, some things would become clearer.

Seeing this, Veda couldn't be bothered to deal with Michael anymore.

After all, people deeply in love are the hardest to save, and she knew this all too well.

Veda went back to her room to sleep, and the poolside became instantly still. Michael sat there, only able to hear the sound of the wind, which kept blowing into his collar. Michael completely understood what Veda was saying; he knew she had a point. But did love really have its own way? Maybe it can be influenced by human effort. Could he really just watch the person he loved slip away right before his eyes?

Michael felt deeply that this wasn't his way. He should find a good opportunity to have a proper talk with Emily, at least to show her his sincerity.

Having made up his mind, a determined look flashed across Michael's face.

Just as he was about to text Emily, dark clouds rolled in, thunder rumbled, and the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him were shrouded in a mist.

The entire city seemed to be enveloped in a torrential rain.

It was going to rain.

What bad luck.

Thinking of this, Michael pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, raised his arm to shield his forehead, and ran back to his room in three quick steps.

It seemed there was no way to ask Emily out for a walk today.

But this was also good, giving him plenty of time to think.

He could also think about where to meet Emily next, what to say, and how to apologize.

The lights in Daniel and Veda's room had long been turned off.

After all, one had been driving for several days, and the other had been gathering herbs for several days. They were both exhausted and fell asleep as soon as they lay down.

But Emily wasn't the least bit sleepy.noveldrama

She could certainly feel that Michael was different towards her, and she could feel her own desire to avoid this difference. Emily was afraid she would fall for Michael again; she just wanted to escape quickly.

But the more she thought about it, the more complicated her feelings became, like a maze she couldn't find her way out of.

Helpless, she could only turn off the light, crawl into bed, and force herself to sleep. But at this moment, there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the moisture seeped in through the not fully closed window, instantly chilling Emily.

She shivered, wanting to get up to close the window.

But the thunder, like the roar of a giant beast, suddenly terrified Emily.

She could only wrap herself tightly in the blanket, close her eyes, and force herself to sleep.

In the next second, the sky was split by a blinding flash of light, followed by a deafening roar, as if it would tear the whole world apart.

Emily had been afraid of thunder since she was a child, and the continuous thunder now made her heart race uncontrollably. She couldn't help but scream into the blanket.

Suddenly, there was a familiar knock on the door.

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"Emily? Emily, open the door!"

It was Michael. Emily recognized his voice and quickly got up to open the door. A flash

of light suddenly appeared before her eyes, and Emily could no longer bear her inner fear, rushing straight into Michael's arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. It's okay..."

Michael's comforting voice echoed in Emily's ears, and she hugged his lean waist tightly.

In the alternating light and dark, their young, passionate bodies pressed close together, their hearts beating wildly, whether from excitement, fear, nervousness, or thrill.

No matter what the emotions were, a subtle chemistry had already begun to build between them.

At that moment, Emily realized that in her fear of thunder, she had forgotten to put on more clothes.

She was only wearing a thin white camisole.

Even more awkward was that she had taken off her bra.

Michael was still wearing the sweater from earlier, but they were so close, so tightly pressed together.

How could Michael not feel it?

Thinking of this, Emily flushed. But she really craved the warmth of his embrace. At that moment, Emily had to admit that she still loved Michael, maybe she never stopped.

Meanwhile, Michael also felt the somewhat embarrassing touch. He tried to move away a bit but found that Emily was holding him so tightly. Michael was happy but had to try to suppress his arousal. They stayed in each other's arms for a long time.

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Until the thunder gradually subsided, and Michael became almost stiff.

"Emily, it's okay now."

Emily loosened her grip a bit, her eyes avoiding his as she moved away from Michael's shoulder, then tried to turn and escape back to her room. But when he saw her bare face, still soft and tender.

Her small mouth naturally carried a bit of charm, and her eyes, filled with tears, were even more captivating.

As Emily turned, her petite yet ample figure instantly caught Michael's eye.

He couldn't hold back any longer and quickly followed her, closing the door behind him.

The room was once again plunged into darkness.

Accompanied by the sound of rain outside and the cold wind seeping through the window.

Michael suddenly hugged Emily from behind, the intense and burning sense of security sweeping over her once again.

"Emily, I don't want to leave you." Michael said very seriously.

And that slightly flattering and sticky tone made Emily's heart flutter. She couldn't

respond, only biting her lip and staying silent, her slender body controlled by Michael's

grip.

The more Emily acted this way, the more Michael felt his desire.

He bent slightly, his chin resting in the crook of Emily's neck, their bodies pressed together. Suddenly, the hardness of his lower body pressed against Emily's lower back.

"No." She opened her eyes wide, just about to turn and reject Michael, but he pulled her into his arms. They were so close, their eyes meeting, his gaze burning.

"I want to."

With that, Michael kissed her, the sudden force more overwhelming than the storm outside, leaving Emily's mind blank.