Chapter 455

The sweet breath of the delicate woman filled the quiet hospital room. Christopher sat by Bella’s bedside in the same position, keeping a close eye on her. Bella rolled over, a soft whimper escaping from the depths of her throat. Christopher felt a numbing sensation wash over him. For years, whether in Savrow or Sentania, countless charming and beautiful women had offered themselves to him one after the other. Surprisingly, the more of this occurred, the less interested he became. He thought women were more troublesome than stubborn barnacles stuck to the hull of a boat. But Bella was different. Only Bella could be so daring with him and do whatever she wanted. Even if it meant engaging in shady activities, he was not afraid of the consequences, as long as he could continue to spoil her. Christopher’s intense gaze deepened. He reached out instinctively, eager to delicately caress the face that lingered in his dreams. Suddenly, his phone vibrated. It was a message from the secret