Chapter 343

Abel was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. He never kept his hands to himself while they were talking. When she sat up, her dress slipped off her shoulders and slid off her body.

She was naked, and she felt defenseless. That was why she had instinctively thrown herself into his arms, but she fell into his trap instead.

Abel chuckled and kissed her hand before he leaned down and kissed her lips again. He nibbled and sucked on it before moving to her neck.

The night was silent. Doing certain things in such silence would only lead to a night of passion.

When they were done, Abel cleaned her up, and she returned to their bed. Ruth checked her phone as she leaned against the headboard.

Abel had also finished bathing. When he came out, he toweled his hair dry and asked, “Who are you talking to?”

Ruth stared at the picture on her phone for a while before she returned to her home screen and looked at Abel. “Did you know that Nicholas married Luna?”

Abel put down his towel. “He did bring