Chapter 37 A Little Accident

Benedict squinted his cold eyes, a visible surge of impulse hidden beneath the surface. He struggled to contain the turmoil within him that roared like a raging river. Step by step, he approached the delicate figure on the bed. Benedict's strong fingertips seized the petite jaw, his domineering aura forcefully invading Cordelia's slender lips without any reservation. "Hmm?" Startled, Cordelia woke up. Her heart tightened as she discovered a warm palm gripping her slender waist. Upon opening her eyes, she met the intense gaze of the man with deep, dark, and crimson-filled eyes. His breath felt like sparks scorching her skin. Her small face instantly flushed, and her body temperature seemed to rise as if she had plunged into a blazing fire. "Benedict, let go of me!" Cordelia forcefully pounded Benedict's sturdy shoulders, but her resistance only fueled his determination. The scorching breath moved from her thin lips to her neck. Her nightgown was effortlessly torn apart, revealing