Chapter 241: Passion in the Shadows of the Cave

Jacob's laughter, low and tinged with satisfaction, echoed through the darkness of the night. “It’s simply because I am undeniably sexy,” he remarked, the confidence in his voice resonating with an air of charming arrogance. As they ascended from the earth, enveloped by the warm embrace of the night, Zande found herself captivated. The wind rushed past her face, prompting her to nestle deeper against Jacob’s chest, her arms wrapping tightly around his neck, anchoring her to him. “Perhaps you’re right, but there’s more to it than just your arrogance,” Zande replied, her voice a soft, velvety rasp that sent shivers down Jacob’s spine. “My skin craves your touch; it cannot bear the thought of being apart from you. My mind seems to sync perfectly with yours, as do my heart and lungs. There’s an undeniable fire within me, a burning desire for us to be joined together. Why is this unquenchable need growing stronger with every moment that passes?” “We are lifemates,” he stated with a seriou