Chapter Twenty-Six: A Passionate Night

Evelyn's POV.

We were in a mansion almost the size of a castle.

It was breathtakingly beautiful, adorned with exquisite decorations and lights.

As we moved closer, there was a line of people dressed entirely in black, each holding an artwork that read, “Welcome, Miss Evelyn.”

“Oh my God, Leonard,” I said amidst tears. “This is phenomenal.”

The moment I turned to hug him, fireworks lit up the alluring sky, their booming sounds amplifying the magic of the moment.

In that instant, I felt as though I had everything I had ever wanted.

Leonard took me in his arms, carrying me as we entered the mansion.

Everything inside exuded elegance and status.

Before I could fully grasp what was happening, Leonard picked me up in a bridal carry and brought me to a lavish room.

The room redefined luxury — its magnificence was hard to put into words.

He gently set me down, and I hugged him immediately. He pulled me closer, and our lips met in a passionate kiss.

I could feel the intensity in every touch, his lips igniting a fire within me.

My body surrendered to the burning sensations as my mind raced with euphoria.

Overwhelmed, my legs gave out, and I collapsed into his arms.

He lifted me effortlessly, pinning me gently against the wall without breaking the fiery kiss.

One of his hands supported me while the other traveled down to my breasts, teasing and caressing them with care.

He carried me to the bed and carefully laid me down, momentarily pausing the kiss.

I looked into his eyes, which glowed with love, passion, and admiration.

With one swift motion, he tore my dress off, his gaze lingering on my bare skin.

“Wow,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe.

Leaning in, he kissed me deeply before letting his lips wander down to my breasts.

Every touch sent shivers through my body as I surrendered to the rhythm of his movements.

His fingers trailed down to my panties. With a confident tug, he slid them off, flashing me a playful grin.

He kissed me again before taking my hand, sucking each finger tenderly.

Then, with unexpected athletic grace, he moved down to my most sensitive spot.

I felt his gaze linger, and when I opened my eyes, he was grinning at me.

In one swift motion, he began to pleasure me, his mouth working wonders.

A soft moan escaped my lips as my body arched instinctively.

The sensation was unmatched, tantalizing, and electrifying.

I held his head, moaning in sync with his movements as he maintained a steady rhythm.

The closeness was intoxicating — mind and body united in pleasure.

I felt my release building, each wave of ecstasy pushing me closer to the edge.

And then, with a loud moan, I came.

My entire body trembled from the intensity of the experience.

Leonard exhaled deeply, laying beside me to pull me into his arms.

He held me as though he never wanted to let go, and I felt safe, cherished, and loved.

After some time, he helped me up and into the bathroom, where we shared a warm, intimate bath.

When we returned, he gave me new nightwear from his wardrobe — elegant and comfortable.

Leonard briefly stepped out, returning with water, which I gratefully drank.

After a quiet conversation, the embrace of darkness claimed me, and I fell into a peaceful sleep.

I woke to the glow of sunlight streaming through the curtains.

Blinking lazily, I called out, “Leonard?”

But he wasn’t there.

“Good morning,” his voice came from the door.

I turned to see him, his face graced with a warm smile.

“Good morning,” I replied softly, momentarily distracted by his perfect physique.

From his towel-draped waist to his chiseled torso, he looked stunning.

He cleared his throat gently, pulling my attention back.

“Here,” he said, handing me a glass. “Drink this. You’ll feel better. You’ll need your energy for work.”

It was then I remembered I had to be at work.

Checking the time, I realized I still had a few hours to get ready.

“I have to go, Leonard,” I said abruptly.

“Not so fast,” he

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I was trying to fathom what he had just said when there came a bang on the door.

He asked whoever it was to leave the freight in the den, then turned to help me to the bathroom.

After my bath, I came out to find new clothes laid neatly on the bed. He motioned for me to try them on.

I did, and to my surprise, they suited me perfectly.

He proposed taking me to the company from there, and I agreed.

Soon, we were on our way, with him driving this time. I decided to ask the question that had been lingering in my mind.

“How did you manage to put everything together just yesterday?”

His reply was swift, accompanied by a smirk.

“I’m a billionaire.”

An awkward silence followed, and we didn’t talk much after that.

When we arrived at the company, he dropped me off and bid me goodbye, not without planting a kiss on my hand.

Once inside the office, I focused on finishing some incomplete projects.

There wasn’t much work, so I wasn’t too occupied.

The day was going well until my phone started buzzing. I glanced at the screen to see that Dana was calling.

I picked up, and we quickly agreed to meet at my place.

Soon, I was set to leave the office.

Since I wasn’t with my car, I ordered a ride and got home shortly after.

Dad greeted me briefly as I arrived, mentioning that Dana was already waiting inside.

Without delay, I headed in to meet her, knowing she would be alone.

As I stood on the porch, I opened the door to find Dana grinning brightly. But what truly caught me off guard was who she was with.