As night fell, Paityn entered Tegan’s room. The latter was still awake and worked on her embroidery. It was a piece commissioned by the National Museum. Tegan had spent two years on this project.Paityn stood quietly at the door and watched her sister. There was a tube of ointment in her hands. Back then, Paityn had stood in the same way at Tegan's bedroom door and quietly watched her embroider. She knew that Tegan would retreat into her embroidery whenever she felt distressed. Tegan was probably finding tranquility within her craft.Paityn entered the room when Tegan took a break. She gently guided the latter to sit on the sofa. She examined the side of Tegan's face under the light, noting the slight redness on her delicate skin.Even someone who was usually as strong-willed as Paityn couldn’t help but have tears well up in her eyes now.Paityn applied the ointment to Tegan’s wounds and murmured softly, "Don't come back when I'm not at home, Tegan. Forget about the customs and t
Silverlake Vila was Lorian and Holly's home once. Now, it was just a house filled with distant memories.The villa had been unoccupied for some time, but it was kept impeccably clean by regular housekeeping. Everything that Holly had used was neatly preserved, such as her clothes and jewelry. They were small trinkets she liked and merchandises from her favorite movie, "Fallen Dust". Lorian picked up a book of concept art and read aloud the lines printed on it. “A single romantic encounter was much more precious than everything in the world.”Lorian repeated the phrase softly to himself over and over again. That night, he reminisced about his past love. He was unaware that the love that had once sparked in Tegan’s heart had long since extinguished. As far as Tegan was concerned, Lorian was not a husband. Instead, he was a man she could never hope to attain.As dawn approached, Lorian lifted his weary eyes.Today was the day of Holly's wedding.…Lorian returned to Brooke
Tegan was slightly disoriented by the way Lorian intimately addressed her. She looked up at him and smiled gently. “You’re back?”There was no reproach or complaint in her tone. Extra displays of affection and intimacy could feel like self-degradation in a marriage devoid of love. Tegan didn’t expect him to treat her any better, but she still had the right to remain true to herself.Lorian walked over and gently touched the embroidery. He was somewhat taken aback by its beauty. “You've been embroidering for many years, haven’t you? Did you study it professionally?”Tegan nodded. “I learned from Ms. Robin.”Robin was a renowned embroidery master in the country, widely acclaimed.Lorian smiled slightly. “That explains it.”He wanted to discuss the matters regarding her return to the McKinney Villa. So, he decided to broach the topic. “I left in such a hurry that I didn’t get to accompany you when you returned to your home. By the way, there’s a subsidiary project at the compa
After the sex, Lorian rolled to the side. His chest heaved with heavy breaths, and his entire body was drenched in sweat. However, his expression showed relief. After a while, Lorian calmed down and turned to ask Tegan, "Did it not feel good for you just now?"Tegan curled up with her back to him. She hugged herself, and her pale shoulders trembled slightly. It took her a while to whisper, "No."Lorian rested for a moment and regained his strength. He couldn't help but think of having another round with Tegan Just as he touched her shoulder, she reacted sharply, "I'm a little sore."Without giving him a chance to inquire further, Tegan grabbed the bedsheet, sat up, and quickly walked into the bathroom. Lorian watched her retreating figure, feeling a bit uninterested.It was better if both of them were into the sex. Lorian wasn't foolish. He could see she wasn't willing. He didn't force her, though. Instead, he put on a bathrobe and went to the adjacent room to shower. When he
On the other end of the phone, Theo felt a sudden jolt. After all, he had been in the business world for many years and had some insight. Lorian calling him like this meant he was here to hold him accountable. Could it be that he had misjudged, and Lorian actually valued his younger daughter?Theo put on a fawning expression and said, "Why are you being so distant, Lorian? Just a few days ago, you were calling me father-in-law."Lorian, of course, didn't buy into his flattery. Holding his phone, he spoke directly, "I heard that my wife was slapped in front of drivers and servants when she went back to the McKinney Villa."I don't care how you throw your weight around at home, but Tegan is my wife. She also bears the Sanders family name. What makes you think you have the right to lay hands on someone from the Sanders family? "Do you want something to happen to your otherwise smooth business? Do I look like someone you can walk over?"Theo flatly denied it. Lorian didn't give him
Lorian didn't expose the awkwardness. He didn't linger with Tegan for long, either. He merely mentioned that he needed to go back to the Sanders family home. Lorian asked Tegan to get up and have breakfast together. He suggested they buy some gifts before returning to the Sanders family for lunch. Tegan vaguely remembered that today was the day Holly was coming back. She paused for a moment. However, she knew better than to compete with Holly. She just gave a faint smile and got up to wash.When Tegan went downstairs, Lorian was already sitting in the dining room. He had a cup of black coffee and a newspaper beside him. He was engrossed in reading. Lorian had taken off his dark coat and draped it over the back of the chair. He wore a crisp white shirt. The morning light shone on Lorian's young and handsome face, making him a sight to behold.As Tegan sat next to him, Lorian folded the newspaper and looked up at her. Noticing that she was wearing a Chanel outfit, he recalled
Children?Tegan was stunned for a moment. She recalled that they hadn't used protection in the two times they had sex. It was clear that Lorian wanted a child.Lorian didn't deny it. He spoke calmly as he paid, "Two kids, probably. Preferably a brother and sister."For a while, Tegan didn't respond. He turned to look at her, lowering his head slightly. "What's wrong?"Tegan lowered her gaze, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. It took her a while to muster the courage to look up at him. "What if I can't have a son, Lorian?"Tegan's mother had given birth to two daughters and had become infertile after a difficult delivery. Her mother hadn't been able to have a son and had lived a hard and tragic life. Tegan was afraid of following in her mother's footsteps. She was afraid of being rejected by Lorian.Lorian looked at her quietly with his dark eyes and smiled faintly. "A daughter is also wonderful! The Sanders family still has Ocelotte, after all."Tegan sighed in relief
The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped.Then, Lorian opened the bathroom door and stepped out, revealing his tall and slender body. His bathrobe hung loosely and exposed his wet, dark hair. A bead of water rolled down from his sharply defined jawline. It traced along his chest and firm abs, finally disappearing into his seductive abdomen.Lorian dried his hair as he fixed his dark eyes on Tegan, who was lying on the bed.She wasn't used to bright light, so she had dimmed the bedside lamp. The soft glow cast a delicate sheen on her fair skin, making her appear fragile and beautiful.From a man's perspective, their marital life was harmonious.Although Tegan wasn't stunningly beautiful, her body was alluring. Lorian enjoyed her reactions and expressions during their intimate moments. For a man, sexual harmony could make a marriage less monotonous.Moreover, Tegan had a gentle temperament and a routine. There was nothing to complain about.Lorian finished drying his hair