Entwined With the Villainous Guardian
Chapter 366: Breaking Facade

Chapter 366: Breaking Facade

Viviana walked in with a content heart. She made sure she cooked every favorite dish of Leander. She didn’t want to leave her father and brother alone and she cooked their favorites too.

She didn’t even take a good look at Leander earlier.

After sweating out in the kitchen, her anger had vanished and she couldn’t wait to have a good look at her husband. She came back for her and she should not be wasting the opportunity with her anger.

Just as she stepped inside the room, she was in for a surprise.

There he was—the soul of her soul—in all his glory. With just a towel around his waist he stood like a tall cedar tree. His wet hair blanketed his forehead and his eyes widened on his flushed face seeing her.

She couldn’t help make a comparison to the day they met. That day, she was almost naked with just a robe on her. He was standing complexly dressed although a little messier than she knew him to be. His eyes were confused back then too.

Hmm...

He stood frozen as she walked to him. She took him in as much as she could. He might have changed the way he dresses, but the tattoo was still there; That angel was there. He had lost some weight but his shoulders were almost the same size. She wondered if the shirt she bought him would suit him. It’s fine. If it didn’t fit she can exchange. The tag was still on.

She stood in front of him. He opened his mouth to say something and she pressed her finger on his lips.

"Shhh!" she shushed him. "Wait right here until I return."

He raised his brows in awe. She said nothing more and while stripping off her clothes on the way, she walked to the bathroom.

Leander followed her with his eyes. Her hair reached her waist and all he could see was the round derriere her hair barely touched. Her hair swayed side to side as she walked and...

And he was erect.

Yeah, he was so hungry that her bare shoulders and legs made him horny. He wanted her. He wanted to watch the water streamline her naked body. He wanted to see watch nipples getting erect as she showered.

He took a step forward and as if she had eyes on the back of her head, she turned. "Stay!" she said in the same tone she uses on her dogs.

He stayed.

Yeah, he’s the lion. But if his wife asks him to stay, he will stay. His eyes devoured her hungrily. As she turned, she covered her boobs with her forearm, but that side boob show was much more provocative than anything else.

As she closed the door, her eyes met with his. He was sure she was smiling. He almost took another step forward but held back. He can wait until she returns.

With his member erect and throbbing, he waited. Each second appeared as an eternity and his heart started racing. She was leading him by the nose but he liked it. He knew she had it in her and she has that right on him.

Viviana stepped out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. She didn’t care to dry her wet hair. Her lips curved to a smirk seeing Leander standing in the same spot.

She walked to him and he held out his hand. "Let me dry your hair," he said.

His eyes were hungrily grazing all over her and she didn’t think that he cared for her wet hair. She stood toe to toe to him. Her towel almost grazed his chest as she stood in front of him.

Ah, his scent...

Maybe he meant what he said. He tried to dry her hair with the towel. But she didn’t want that. She hooked her finger to the towel wrapped on his waist. Her finger came into contact with his warm skin and he pulled back his abdomen.

He met her eyes with clenched jaw. He no longer was holding the towel.

"I’m still mad at you. If you say one word, I’ll leave," she said while pulling down the towel around his waist.

He looked at her with a smirk. She expected him to feel sad or try to apologize. But he did nothing of that sort. He just smiled at her. She gently placed her hand on his throbbing erection.

My man!

With a grunt, his lips crashed on hers with passion. She was in the same wavelength as him and she jumped and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Touching him made her soul return to her. He pulled out the knot on her bathrobe and carried her to bed.

She climbed on him as if he were a tree and messed his hair as she couldn’t get enough of kissing him. She touched him everywhere her hands could reach. She craved him and when she had him, she wanted to taste him as much as she could.

He placed her on the bed and climbed on top of her. He didn’t make a move and kept on staring at her. Craving his touch, she supported herself on her elbows to get a taste of his bare skin.

He placed his big hand on her chest pushed her on the bed and stared into her eyes.

She didn’t know what he was thinking. She wanted to tell him to get off if he was not going to proceed, but she couldn’t get a word out. She got lost in his eyes.

It’s one thing if she hated him but she didn’t. She was more happy that he was here than she was ever angry at him for leaving her alone. She might have tried to betray her true feelings and spoke words she didn’t mean but in front of his gentle gaze, she couldn’t keep her façade up.

Her eyes watered. "I missed you so much, Leo..." she said, tears streaming through the corners of her eyes.

He pulled her into a hug and kissed her forehead. "I too missed you, Melanie... My sweet Lemon..."

He kissed her forehead and rocked her as she shook while she sobbed. "I’m here... I’m sorry... I’m here now..."

He kissed her.