Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Sarah, wearing a red sundress, pushed open the door to room V809.
The dim light in the room made her pause for a moment, but soon, she saw the faint red candlelight in Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
the room.
Red candles!
Next to the candlestick, there was an opened bottle of red wine and some snacks.
On a chair nearby, there was a bouquet of red roses.
Sarah was almost lost in this romantic atmosphere.
Elijah actually had such a sense of romance! She was looking forward to what was about to happen
tonight!
She picked up the roses, smelled the fragrance, and felt a bit dizzy.
She sat on the chair with the roses, then took out her phone. It was already ten o'clock at night, why
hadn't Elijah arrived yet? Was there a traffic jam?
Fifteen minutes passed, and Elijah still hadn't shown up.
She began to get anxious. He wouldn't bail on her, would he?
This carefully arranged room couldn't be just a whim, right? Or did he send the wrong text message?
She poured herself a glass of wine.
Holding the wine glass, she gently swirled the red liquid and took a sip.
Delicious! The wine had a rich taste and a smooth texture.
At eleven o'clock, the door to the room was gently pushed open, and atall figure appeared before
Sarah.
In Sarah's blurry eyes, a spark of excitement lit up.
She quickly walked towards the tall figure...hugging him tightly and whispered, "Elijah, I knew you'd
come...though I've been waiting painfully, but finally, you're here..."
The man's body suddenly tensed up, and he seemed a bit startled. But Sarah didn't care, still holding
him tight.
She had two glasses of red wine and had lost her senses. All she wanted now was to be with him!
...
The next morning, at seven o'clock.
Sarah woke up with a headache.
Upon waking, she squinted at the completely unfamiliar surroundings, recalling everything that had
happened the night before. A faint smile appeared on her lips.
Last night, she slept with Elijah.
She didn't think their relationship would progress so quickly, nor did she think that being with him would
feel so wonderful. He was gentle and patient with her, allowing her to experience the pleasure of being
a woman.
She was falling more and more in love with him!
Thinking of this, she looked at the man next to her. The man was lying on his side, with delicate
scratches on his back, which were from her during their passionate night.
She deliberately left her mark on him, proving that she had become his woman.
She leaned her body towards him, letting their skin touch closely, and their body heat merge.
"Hmm? You want more?" came the man's hoarse voice.
Sarah was startled.
Why it wasn't Elijah's voice?!